My Dearest Friend,
I write to you from a quiet corner, the echoes of a song’s powerful plea still ringing in my ears. It spoke of blue screens and distant thunder, of a child in the dust and a world drowning in tears we choose not to see. It asked a question that now sits heavily in my heart: *Can you not hear the screams?*
We build walls, the song says. Walls of indifference, of distraction, of thinking “that’s not my problem.” We scroll past the weeping faces, mute the distant thunder, and call it peace. But it is not peace. It is a slow, shared suffocation. The refrain is a call to tear down those walls, not with violence, but with a shared heart, a shared courage—“for all our blood.”
The second verse struck me deeply. It describes a world shaking apart, where helpers arrive with hope, but their words are meaningless. A father cries out, but his fear is a language no one understands. The song laments our endless arguments over whose language is right, while lives sink into chaos. It proposes a radical, simple idea: a single language for the world. Not a utopian dream of one tongue, but a *rescue anchor*. I believe it is the language the Bridge describes.
It is not the language of flags, borders, gods, or profit. The flood does not ask for your passport. The true language, the one that can break every wall, is the language of empathy. A smile. A gesture. A shared piece of bread. This is the beginning. This is the end of all need.
The Outro is a whisper that feels like a final warning. Time is slipping away. Before a new, old sorrow begins… we must see. We must be that fragile voice for a fragile world.
The song’s final command is not for a crowd, but for the individual: *Start with you. Start with me.*
So I am starting. I am writing to you. This letter is my first gesture across the wall I’ve built. I am choosing to hear the scream in the silence. I am choosing to understand the fear in the foreign cry. I am waking up.
Will you wake up with me?
With a heart seeking a new beginning,
Your Friend
Lyrics
The screens are lit,
a cold, blue light,
another destroyed house,
a crying face.
A distant thunder,
who gets closer every day,
an echo of violence,
that no one likes to hear.
A child crouches in the dust,
i see it right in front of me,
loses his laugh,
his home, his "We".
A stab in the heart,
with each new,
a cruel number,
and we blunt off,
it becomes a daily torment.
We continue to zap,
Looking for distraction in the glow,
leave them out there with their pain alone.
Wake up!
Can't you hear the screams?
Wake up!
And let the silence destroy us!
We build walls of equality and blind hatred,
while the world around us is drowning in tears
and gets wet.
Wake up!
Shake hands,
overcome the anger,
a common heart,
a common courage,
for all of our blood!
The earth is shaking,
tear up the floor with force,
the ocean is rising,
a merciless escape.
A helper rushes in,
with hope in the luggage,
but every word holds, has no purpose.
A hand that will help,
does not understand the request,
a silent scream suffocates in the pale morning light.
A father is wandering around,
his call is just a sound,
no one understands the fear,
which gets stuck in him.
A language for the world,
not a utopian dream,
a lifeline in this gray room.
But we continue to argue,
which tongue sounds right,
while one life after another sinks into chaos.
Wake up!
Can't you hear the screams?
Wake up!
And let the silence destroy us!
We build walls of equality and blind hatred,
while the world around us is drowning in tears
and gets wet.
Wake up!
Shake hands,
overcome the anger,
a common heart,
a common courage,
for all of our blood!
It's not about flags,
who hurt in the wind of vanity,
not about boundaries on maps that we don't understand anyway.
It's not about gods, about profit or about power,
it's about the people,
who wakes up in ruins.
When the tide comes,
don't ask her,
where you come from and who you are,
then why do we do it,
at every goddamn deadline?
Let's find the one language,
who speaks from the heart,
the language of empathy,
which breaks every wall.
A smile, a gesture,
a shared piece of bread,
this is the beginning,
not the end of everyone.
Wake up!
Can't you hear the screams?
Wake up!
And let the silence destroy us!
We build walls of equality and blind hatred,
while the world around us is drowning in tears
and gets wet.
Wake up!
Shake hands,
overcome the anger,
a common heart,
a common courage,
for all of our blood!
Wake up at last... The time decreases... Take a look at this... Before a new,
old suffering begins.
world... fragile and small. voice... let's be that voice.
beginning... here and now, not sometime. Start with you.
Start with me. Wake up... ...before no one can do it anymore.
Lyrics written Kai-Dominik Bertha (ELAG ERFURT)
Copyright by Radio PTR
Radio PTR Inc. Slowakei
Most SNP, 851 01 Bratislava
#song #freedom #nowar

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