(Translation To: Mein Herz Brennt) Now, dear children, pay attention I am the voice from the pillow I have brought you something I ripped it from my chest With this heart I have the power To blackmail the eyelids I sing until the day awakes A bright light on the heavens My heart burns They come to you in the night Demons, ghosts, black fairies They creep out of the cellar shaft And will look under your bedding Now, dear children, pay attention
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