It bubbles and boils
the thick stinking mash
split out of our hearts
stubborn by hate
Tear by tear
will make the river
rolling down thick and mighty
last bridges between us
already fallen down to the bottom
of temporar forgeting
Water table´s coming up
you walk indolently on the bank
langhing at the drowing love
you stend still like crucified
you are repulsed to offer your hand
as it might get staind by the river of hate
Are you building dams?
It will not help
you can´t stop it with strenth
start from yourself
there is the spring of hate
spreading the water of evil.
What you´r loosing
is dificult to gain back
the water level fastly risink
and you´re still waiting
for your corpses
washed ashore by the river of hate.