[Dr Bettelheim:]
“No sounds, just whispers!
That is the only thing I hear
I cannot get a word from them
Can you?”

[Dr Gutzmann:]
A look with bloodshot eyes
See I come with open arms
Now show your tortured lives
Tales of where you now reside

All souls deserves their rest
Your sweet slumber comes in time
But your sleepless state
Holds the knowledge that we seek!

[Dr Bettelheim:]
“Just muttering words
None of this makes sense to me
The test is at stake!
It cannot be!
All my research
Jeopardized
By guinea pigs
Noooo... It... cannot be!
All my research wasted by
These worthless guinea pigs”
[Dr Gutzmann:]
”A look with bloodshot eyes
See I come with open arms
Now show your tortured lives
Tales of where you now reside

All souls deserves their rest
Your sweet slumber comes in time
But your sleepless state
Holds the knowledge that we seek!”

[Dr Gutzmann:]
Is agony why you silently stare and hold your tongue
So, did your spirit die so your words remained your own? Please answer and give me a sign of life

O ack, du kalla barm ner i Zornheims djupa famn
Dit drömmar aldrig når, där ingen vila nånsin fås
Där finnes intet ljus, endast mörker råder här
I kvävande brus, fast i bojor av misär
O ack, du kalla barm djupt i Zornheims smittohärd
Ett sköte så sjukt, själen glömd o tärd