Bauklötze

It's like playing with building blocks
I carefully build walls with stones
It's like playing with building blocks
I look at my empty construction kit

You innocently break my wall with dirty hands

That day it was a very fiery sunset
I hid the building blocks from you
Sad memory of my childhood

Is this the destroyer or the creator?
With the heat of hatred we wave our swords
Is this our fate or our will?
We will fight until this hot wind takes our wings

It's like playing with building blocks
I carefully build walls with stones
It's like playing with building blocks
I look at my empty construction kit

You innocently break my wall with dirty hands

I don't put anything in the kit
I don't want to lose anything
I hid the building blocks from you
I'm building walls again with stones