If you're told there's poison in the glass,
You won't drink, will you?!
Either you won't go swimming
If you're told the rivers are on fire.
Warned of the forthcoming Flood,
You'll begin building the Ark...
But hey, this is simply water,
And what really envenoms us all, is lie!
If you're told ink is solid,
You will give up writing, won't you?!
If you're told your endeavours aren't worth a brass farthing,
You'll abandon your position, won't you.
Hampered by the "blind alley" marker,
You'll reroute.
But a blind alley is all we have
When all the guide signs lie!
As the notorious swastika,
The giant hawk's shadow
Is lying prone in the sky,
Running across the ground...
Father teach us: how to withstand,
Not to become sparks
In the site of universal fire,
In the furnace of hatred and evil?!
Warned of your flat being supposedly on fire, -
First think, are you really to jump out of the window?!
And to meet the death somebody else's destined to?!
Cogs and gears are revolving
Obediently; they are beyond numbering!
But I'm just a weak female who doesn't want to be incinerated
With the machine of tremendous malice!
As the notorious swastika,
The shadow of the giant hawk
Is lying prone in the sky,
Running across the ground...
Father teach us: how to withstand,
Not to become sparks
In the site of universal fire,
In the furnace of hatred and evil?!