The Olympiastadion in Berlin was a cauldron of noise and tension. The home fans, a sea of blue and white, were in full voice, determined to play their part in spoiling Dortmund's title dreams.
But they were matched, and at times drowned out, by the traveling Yellow Wall, a corner of the stadium that was a vibrant, pulsating testament to the passion and loyalty of the Borussia Dortmund supporters. They had traveled in their thousands, their hearts full of hope, their voices hoarse with anticipation. This was it. The final day. The title decider.
The equation was simple. Dortmund needed to win. A draw or a loss, and the title would go to Bayern Munich, who were playing at home against a struggling Stuttgart side. The pressure was immense, the stakes impossibly high.
