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If to live is to suffer
To temper and it makes us tougher
To strive for a meaning
Of these wounds that are not healing and

To hope for a quick end
As if it were a godsend
To teach us to love pain
Be greateful for his foul reign
I abstain

Ich liebe Schmerzen.
Warum night?

Where are my loved ones
The dears eyes I beheld once
Their touch and their voices
For you they were but noises and

I scorn your forgiveness
My wrath as yours is ageless
No blood and no stain
You threw me in vain
Cause I abstain

Ich liebe Schmerzen.
Und wer nicht?

Und in den Nächten fällt die schwere Erde
aus allen Sternen in die Einsamkeit.
Wir alle fallen. Diese Hand da fällt.
Und sieh dir andre an: es ist in allen.
Und es gibt Keiner, welcher dieses Fallen
unendlich sanft in seinen Händen hält.

If to live is to suffer
To temper and it makes us tougher
To strive for a meaning
Then there's no chance of healing and so
Die! Die! Die! Die!
Die! Die! Die! Die!

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