I woke up on a heap of ashes, time mutating into meaninglessness, staring at the ruins of myself and beginning to look for the path, it leads me,
into a garden in which no bird sings anymore,
a well from which water no longer flows,
That is the situation
in our radioactively contaminated country,< br/>Our city is the victim of a catastrophe,
I cross the streets of the Dead City,
I stand against the radiation,
No matter what consequences I suffer from it,
I don't give up the fight for survival,
In late summer it starts to snow,
The rain is the witness of deadly contamination,
Now enlightenment comes to them,
It has to be are dangerous, are dangerous,
The path continues,
I dare to approach the destroyed house,
I must have lived here,
Now there are no ravens circling there,
Everything passes away in burning floods,
thousands died from the following diseases,
And I am trapped for eternities,