We're dancing, dancing, in the ashes,
dancing, dancing, all alone!
So darling let your hair be twisted,
come with me and seize the throne!

Where towers stood, the flowers rose now,
and lynxes have their morning-play!
Hunting in the dusts of fallout,
'Absurd?' you ask, 'Maybe' I say.

Arise! Arise! Arise from mourning,
our sun shines bride and just for you!
Hark the songbirds and your heartbeat,
forget the pain we pushed through!

Now think of grass, and not remains,
remains of our grey bleak life,
old worlds are shattered, burned, buried,
Fill your lungs with air! Alive?

My little blackbird, shall we dance now?
Cracked streets'll be our stage,
put on some scorched summerdresses,
spread some laughing on your face!

On Devil's playground, we shall live now,
on coloured fallen shards we walk,
drinkin' wine from broken bottles,
and gone is now this heartsick talk!

Please bloom again my little flower,
celebrate this all new world!
Gone are these dreams in which we're dying,
'Happiness' is now the word!