We have a story which can be read by only you and me,
A story of what never was and never will be,
Of people helpless to change the course of history,
the course of time,
the course of fate.
Our story has come to an end.
And if it has come to an end,
who dares say a word about it?
If a heart that has grown numb speak for it,
Let the dumb listen to it.
Our story will remain untold.
Remembered for a while.
So, men and women, celebrate!
Be merry and boast of your success, ...