I believe in making wings
Today, I shall fly
Away from eternity
Made by past
The man whose behind
Discovered, by memory
Believing in
Flown on his own goodbye
The emptiness, left behind
Destroyed facts, dried eyes
Fictive compassion
Today we must victory
Lets believe in making wings
Today we must fly
Fare well to that man
yet no exuse for final goodbyes
-Hitler