Bauklötze

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

You innocently break my wall with dirty hands

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

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

I don't put anything in the building set
I don't want to lose anything
I hid the building blocks from you
I carefully build with stones again