We are diving in neutral waters. We can laugh at the weather all year long, but if they spotted us the radars would howl our misfortune: Save our souls! smothering drives us crazy. Save our souls, hurry and get us! You there on dry land, hear us, our SOS gets weaker and weaker terror splits our souls in half! And the tension builds up, but there is no way to go forward! be it port be it starboard be it straight ahead, a horned death prevents us from moving! Save our souls! smothering drives us crazy. Save our souls, hurry and get us! You there on dry land, hear us, our SOS gets weaker and weaker terror splits our souls in half! But we're here by our own free will this is our world, after all! Have we gone mad or something, wandering into a minefield?! No time to panic now! We will run aground! said the commander. Save our souls! smothering drives us crazy. Save our souls, hurry and get us! You there on dry land, hear us, our SOS gets weaker and weaker terror splits our souls in half! We will surface at dawn, orders are orders, better die in daylight than in a bleak light! Our course is not plotted, we have nothing, nothing!... Please remember us! Save our souls! smothering drives us crazy. Save our souls, hurry and get us! You there on dry land, hear us, our SOS gets weaker and weaker terror splits our souls in half! Now we went up, but there is no way out! Full speed ahead toward the docks, nerves taut as ropes. This is the end of all misery, all ends and beginnigs. We are throwing ourselves on the docks instead of torpedoes! Save our souls! smothering drives us crazy. Save our souls, hurry and get us! You there on dry land, hear us, our SOS gets weaker and weaker terror splits our souls in half!
?. Translation, 2013