.I see you selling flowers
In the Springtime of decay
I see you painting idols
While the Muses turn to grey
And on your bleak horizons
Above the bright domain
The buried soul of Europe
Alive beyond the breathing grave
I'll meet you here in Bavaria
In fear you'll burn.
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