And Berlin awoke
From the cold of November
With a freezing heart
There was a cry in the air
The fire had devoured the houses
The life had been broken
In the frozen grip of death
Berlin had been hit
And thousands of tears fell that day
Bloody tears
The fires was still burning
That morning
In the eyes of those people
Terrifying them
Hitting in the heart
Make they bleed
And scream
Berlin had been hit
And thousands of tears fell that day
Bloody tears
The sky was black that morning
Dirty smoke and death
Load of anger
Waiting for an answer
At the shot suffered
Waiting for the roar of revenge
Berlin had been hit
And thousands of tears fell that day
Fell on Berlin
Flooding it with blood
Tears of hate
And desperation
Thousands of
Bloody Tears