Don't play with fire
They told us
When children become heroes
We have failed
Toys become iron
Bosses become generals
What we children called lies
They now call morality
Only when the wind turns
Will we understand
When night becomes day
Then we will see the bridges
Only when the wind turns
Will it sweep away walls
And will brotherly love
Remain not just an empty term
Longing torments hearts
And a child is crying
Cover your ears quickly
And make yourself deaf and blind
You have many names
Know the labyrinth
Please tell me
Why we are so unteachable
Only when the wind turns
Will we understand
When night becomes day
Then we will see the bridges
Only when the wind turns
Will it sweep away borders
And brotherly love
Remains not just an empty expression