At the end of the war,
And a boy will run out for bread,
The Earth will be touched by silence
Inconceivable similar to the sky.
And in this fragile silence
God will tie times and fates,
Constellations will stand motionless
And the voice of someone will say quietly:
Mama, I have come back at home
Mama, I have come back alive.
God promised to forgive all in full,
At the end of the war
At the end of the war.
At the end of the war
And my people will heal wounds,
The new-born country
Will throw off relics of a giant.
And suddenly it will be found, that life
Has most important sense.
But we were as the catchers in the rye
Fighting against the own shadows.
Mama, I have come back at home
Mama, I have come back alive.
God promised to forgive all in full,
At the end of the war
At the end of the war.
At the end of the war
As the one faith in charity
Love will remain only
As the final religion for all people.
And from century to century without love
On this small planet
We are not enemies to one another
But simply we are abandoned children.
Mama, I have come back at home
Mama, I have come back alive.
God promised to forgive all in full,
At the end of the war
At the end of the war.
Mama, I have come back at home
Mama, I have come back alive.
God promised to forgive all in full,
At the end of the war
At the end of the war.
Mama, I have come back at home
Mama, I have come back alive.
God promised to forgive all in full,
At the end of the war
At the end of the war
At the end of the war.