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My Vota is geistan gsturbm auft Nocht,
woa a gscheita, ehrnhofta, guata Maunn.
He hot mia ois gleant wos ma wissn sui,
hot mia zagt how schens is outside.< br/>Stand upright - stay honest - truth is worth it! reidn- niemois beign!
I wead the Laund until my last breath
father cana wiad mas neim.
Deis is deis wos I lifted from my Vota
Er hot deis von seim Vota kriagt
And in the middle of it stands my Ãtanhaus
He's building it up with his own hand
Sweat and blood hot ea Gebm dafia
He never loses the lock, as we know it< br/>Ouft I go to Woid
Look around and otm you
Daun meak I boid
that I don't have anything to do with a good life
In my still life there wean like us again
Wean daun zaum no a boa Bia ziagn
Wean owaschaun auf dei gaunze Gfrastpagasch
And lochn üwa dei gaunzn Ian
And my Buabm wead I a exactly the same zagn
Ois what's important is on the Wöt
Wou a waun to fight hot and waun a wou Gwoit hin unstöt
Ouft go into Woid
Look around and otm duach
I want to know
I don't think I'm suitable for a good life
And then I'm standing in front of Boch drüm
Which I only know from you.
>And think of it daun ba mia
Daunk daun! I must pass on this feeling!
And then a deer jumps from the Untahuiz houch
And I think ma nua JO! I'm here then!