| Standing at the cemetery gates |
| In longing for the other side |
| My life is boundless hate |
| Yet I have to free my mind |
| Destiny — My misery |
| Bitter is the free birds and forlorn |
| Disillusioned by own demise |
| Now I’m free but also a prisoner |
| With a lightened view but also cold |
| It’s hard to bear it, what I’ve seen |
| Yet I have to free my soul |
| Father — I’m coming home |
| Withered and frozen — embrace my soul |
| Bitter are the free birds and forlorn |
| Free our minds and free our souls |
| I have reached the total wisdom |
| (wo Angst ist, ist auch Hoffnung) |
| Except the question what life is for |
| (wo Angst ist, ist auch Hoffnung) |
| There’s no reason to life |
| (ich habe keine Angst) |
| So free your mind and free your soul |