IMAGINE

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By Alexander Kerlin, Kay Voges and ensemble

Imagine the world was a village. Imagine that peace reigned there. And now imagine that night fell over the houses and the streetlights lit up. Imagine it exactly. Behind the windows, people were eating their bread and drinking their tea. And the children were reading peacefully in bed before their father kissed them and their mother turned out the light. Now imagine a shadow creeping across the deserted village square. And there, in the greenhouse, the plants grow menacingly - and on the altar, ominously, lies a book with a holy scripture. And a package full of uniforms would appear out of nowhere in front of the fence. And then a strange song rang out in the sky. Imagine it exactly - like a crack in the firmament. Imagine that it brought people out of their beds and they looked up at the sky together. And they wondered with hearts beating up to their necks what was approaching them there. An angel? A drone? A deadly missile that burns and destroys everything? We are at the beginning of a great story. There is no fatherland and no reason for murder and war. And all people live only in the here and now. Imagine that. It's easy if you try. Welcome to IMAGINE.