It becomes one with my heart.
A new soul, reawakened from a deep slumber,
A new animated body,
Dominates the beautiful mind and the works,
The Berlin Wall that barricades and protects,
Now demolished, destroyed, disassembled,
As the Rush cascades through, and whispers silent words,
As it reaches in, with its welcoming and inviting arms,
It slows the beat of my heart, with grace, with honour, with love,
The Rush disseminates in me,
With haste, it conquers me,
Again, I can still here its loving message,
Like the wind whispering in the dark and icy night,
"Forever Thine, Forever Mine, Forever Ours,"