These crimes of human depravity,
Gas chambers and state prostitution,
These crimes cry out to heaven
Before the ears of the Lord.
These crimes cry out to heaven,
Their permissiveness, silent toleration
Will not anymore go unnoticed
Before the patience of the Lord.
I will turn my light away,
I will condemn their evil intent,
Abandon the country to darkness
Not anymore to see its face.
In the abyss of intellectual sloth
Of human capabilities, convenience,
I will forsake forever my guidance,
Weeds to cover its towns.
Their gorges will not see the steps
Leading to my judgement throne,
Alone who walk humbly in Spirit
I gather as my peaceful sheep.
Udo Frentzen - 1991 |