Strange is this world, Where still
There is a lot of evil.
And strange is this,
That after so many years
We disdain each other
Strange is this world,
A world of our laws,
Sometimes to even be ashamed to admit to them.
Even so it is often,
That someone with hateful words
Kills as if with a knife.
Yet there are more people with good will
And I strongly believe in this,
That this world
Will not cease thanks to them.
No! No! No!
Now is the time,
At last,
To hate the idea of hurting ourselves.