why, why, why, why,
why, why, why, why,
why, why, why, why,
why, why, why, why?
I don’t know, man.
It must be just a sheer coincidence.
Let’s call it destiny, shall we?
While we wait for a better explanation.
The good old times of Enlightenment are over.
Well, thanks for that, my dear Kurt.
Even more than a hundred years later,
it still burns. But I guess you had no choice.
Did you see it coming?
Was that meant to be?