| Stabs cut in my cheek, | |
| the earth trembles and it rains -- | |
| icicles of glass. | |
| Steken in mijn wang, | Stiche schneiden mich, |
| de aarde beeft, het regent -- | die Erde bebt, es regnet -- |
| scherpe pegels glas. | scharfe Glaszapfen. |
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