Once we learn to speak we learn to fail
We turned white and cold — like lovers
A frozen heart, a flaming sword, a thousand fathers dead
In solitude we bathe — like lovers
Compromise? — Compromise?
Dies ist keine Richtung — nur reine — Bewegung
Compromise? — Compromise — is not possible!
In the hour of the wolf we learn to falter
In a tired dance — like lovers
And hidden gods wait and watch the daughters of the land
In the purple fields of war — like lovers
Compromise? — Compromise?
Dies ist keine Richtung — nur reine — Bewegung
Compromise? — Compromise is not possible!