He chased her for a while
with a big smile,
then he caught her and...
He stabbed the knife in her stomach
and she broke down.
He killed my friend Lisa.
I didn't really know, what I should feel.
I felt empty in my own peel.
It was something like mourning,
fear, panic and despair.
He didn't saw me, but my friend,
it was her end.
He killed Sandy,
she was eating a candy.
Her hair was auburn
and now it was my turn.
I ran away, but he was faster.
I think, I can not change my destiny,
I can not escape the death.
I was afraid.
He took his knife very high.
I wanted to fly.
Fly away!
But he faster, and stabbed it..
Aaaaaaah!
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What happened? For a minute I saw my own death.
Was it just a dream?
Was hast du denn verstanden, werter Freund?
Wenn du glaubst, daß du an dem,
was du verstanden zu haben glaubst,
etwas dran ist – wer von uns ist dann
rassistisch??
Ja, ich bin wohl ein Winterkind,
ich leuchte wie ein Winterstern
am klaren Polarhimmel.
Und ich bin eine Elfe
aus den Wäldern des Nordens.
In deinen Augen
spiegelt sich alles wieder
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