I watched as they took my brothersThen they came for me
I bore the wounds of an anger
That tore apart seams sewn in love
Whatever the depths I'd seen
I knew it went much deeper
Never will I reach the good shore
and not because
Everything is foreseen
I know that the foe is eager
And when I reach out,
He closes the door
I fail with every breath
I am broken and so I invite death
There is nothing I can do
But I am ready
Faced with the final endless truth
