Текст песни ГДР - Носить под сердцем нож острый

The parched veins
Seethe, healed,
Heart with the place and the bat
Rushed, rushed.
And once again despair is gone.
Stale bread of the soul
Suddenly broke and softened
Tears froze the world
And yet not see any way.
Unclenching his fist. Silence.

How sweet,
at the same time so painful,
However, that simple
Wear a heart sharp knife.
Yes, that really was not hurt,
And even very loosely,
And even very simple
Wear a heart
The knife is sharp.

Books to read out the holes,
To shine erased neck.
's Welcome all the same stone,
As if the Greek Sisyphus.
Dispel the myth.
Oblivion.
Vёsnami winters and,
Paying for this Blessed.
Travelers desert
Recognize a mirage,
Caught in a rage.
Inspiration.

How sweet,
at the same time so painful,
However, that simple
Wear a heart sharp knife.
Yes, that really was not hurt,
And even very loosely,
And even very simple
Wear a heart
The knife is sharp.