In our core we have                                                                             Just to close them again,

A weapon called love                                                                          How cruel is that?

Love is our guidance                                                                           So we wait for our savior

It is our soul                                                                                           Just to shut them out?

A weapon called love

Is that not curious?

It is our soul

But we are the victim

Is that not curious?

We can open our hearts,

But we are the victim

When a trespasser strikes.

We can open our hearts,

Just to close them again,

When a trespasser strikes.

So we wait for our savior