Stolzes Herz [English translation]

To feel in order to percieve

My senses - My soul

My conscience - And my heart

At the abyss of my life

At the end of my self

Frail deep inside - And weak to the world

Is it bad?

And what is good?

Is it ailing?

And what does living mean?

No!

It is only honest - human

And cursed - it is only the truth

In the eye of vulgarity - Of everyone

Simply reprehensible - transparent

But it is deeper, stronger and much more

That is man

Only looking for strength

For the lie - blind delusion

And superficiality

With blood-stained hands

With a tear on the face

A smile on the lips

And the hope deep behind the eyes

To rise even from the dirt

Deeply soiled and prous at heart

Waking up to life anew

And waking up quite new in life

Are my hands blind and dumb?

Are my eyes old and weak?

Has my heart succumbed to blood?

And with all this only honest?

Am I human? - Am I pain?

Am I the tear -

And the kiss at the same time?

With blood-stained hands

With a tear on the face

A smile on the lips

And the hope deep behind the eyes

To get up out of the dirt

Deeply soiled and prous at heart

Waking up to life anew

And waking up quite new in life