They haven't accepted him. No! They have banished him. They haven't understood him, For died so long ago. But the dead can't walk And can't speak. He is dead for them. He was banished.
But it is his castle. He was born here and he will die here, tooA He will die He will also Be born here again. Pain Where does it come from?
What a burden. It's the pain of his soul. All his wounds Made him suffer greatly. It's time to fall asleep But this time forever.
The pain began to pass off. He also thought, that he had to vanish And he was probably more sure Of that than the stranger. He had been in a state of sheer And peaceful reflection Until the tower clock stroke midnight He was still alive, when the dawn began. Then his had fell down unwillingly And he took his last breath.