Die Braut, das Meer [English translation]

The night adorns your face

With its soft black brush stroke

Where hope has long since sunken

In a choke hold of the thick fog bank

Blow for blow we step up

Braving the sweel steadily

Nobody can go easy on his strength

It will at one time get us all

And when the flood surrounds me

Storm sings its song to me

Rowing is difficult for me

But my bride is the sea

Silence lives deep in the fog

The voice only raises without a source

Black water, white spray

Cold blood mixed with deep _______

• Artist:Heldmaschine
• Album:Himmelskörper