Herbstzeitlose - Rome

There is no peace

No truce

No pause

No end

There will always be

Guilt

Impurity

Despair

We are afraid (why are we afraid?)

We are not what was intended

We do not know

What was intended (why are we here?)

We shiver

Shudder

Tremble

(would you have been brave?)

Would you have been just?

Would you have beenů

(would you have been just?)

(would you have beenů just?)

(yes, father. yes. father.)