Phantom of the night they call me
I don't know what happiness is about
Your little words, your Nichtigkeiten
I presume my murderers are arriving
Oh, how their noise disturbs the soil
The carriages, they roar
But their righteousness it storms
Although this land never cried for help
The heavy-footed truth
Is going to get through
I was born a monster
I want to remain one
I will never beg for love
For I am myself love, light and strength
I don't know what happiness is about
Your little words, your Nichtigkeiten
I presume my murderers are arriving
Oh, how their noise disturbs the soil
The carriages, they roar
But their righteousness it storms
Although this land never cried for help
The heavy-footed truth
Is going to get through
I was born a monster
I want to remain one
I will never beg for love
For I am myself love, light and strength