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 construction set

You innocently break my wall with dirty hands

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

Is that the destroyer or the creator?
With the glow 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 construction set
I don't want to lose anything
I hid the building blocks from you
I carefully build with stones again