Halte durch [English translation]

There are a 1000 small tears every week which gently fall on your pillow

(Can you hear it coming, can you hear it coming, come on)

But you don't want to mention your grief, you want to be strong, you must feel

(Can you hear it coming, can you hear it coming, come on)

You may not stand still now, come on

You have to walk the rest of the way as well

Nearly all people we know are at a crossroad

And see themselves standing close to an abyss.

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Maybe I find a song for those

With a broken heart

With an arrow in their chest, an arrow in their chest

Hold on, hold on, hold on

It will all be over

When we stand up for each other,

Then the evil ghosts can go home

Hold on, hold on, hold on

Verse 2

What's our benefit in calls for perseverance?

When we mentally wither and are being bestialized

By a thousand innerly catastrophes.

I never find the suitable stanzas.

How sad does your song must be

One would have to cry a lot

The grief could never fit into it

No song can be so deep

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For those who don't know where to go to,

Whose cup should be filled with poison

who decimate, kill and torture.

I don't believe that our Creator wanted this

How sad does your song must be

One would have to cry a lot

The grief could never fit into it

No song can be so deep.