A cool breath gently extinguishes the candles
That adorn the bare walls
What will tonight bring?
Will we burn or freeze to death?
Dangers have arisen from nothing
Chase you into another dimension
Cursed, demonized, close to despair
We experience our last vision.
Stranded in front of the bay of death
In silent hope of the longed-for salvation
Fear lies clammy on our shoulders
Will strip us until we are fully exposed
Martyrdom...
The end itself longed for
Throws its shadow far ahead
All people abandoned by God
Not much longer, then the end.

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