When dolphins and seahorses
Made a game together,
Oh, and the waves at sea lapped at the rocks
The water of the sea washes the rocks.
Frightening waves of water roll and roar.
The stars are shining. Year after year passed.
This is when the terrible moment comes:
Without me, without you,
There are no oceans, no rocks, no mountains,
The stars didn't exist either; there was only chorus
From the dead emptiness.
A violent God for the "ordinary"
Jump up and blow away the dust of the century.
Look, my friend is alone
Flying, there is no shackle of time.
And the surroundings were cold and cold, full of melancholy.
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