Gold zur Wehr, Eisen zur Ehr
Take my hand, let's go for a walk
Through another's land
Come and see and memorize
I'll show you, my dear friend,
Where frightened kids are turned into sadists
And the fear and the lies prevail and paralyze
Merchants are on top, perverts are below
I'll show you the place,
where the Iron Crosses never grow
Go home!
Take my car for a hot joyride
Armored, tuned with guns
Shoot and laugh until the smoke
Hides the weeping sun
Where frightened kids are turned into sadists
And the fear and the lies prevail and paralyze
Merchants are on top, perverts are below
I'll show you the place,
where the Iron Crosses never grow
Go home!
Where the Iron Crosses never grow
You will see them
ed on violence, always hungry ghosts
Who can free them?
...free them? Leave them...
…Where frightened kids are turned into sadists
And the fear and the lies prevail and paralyze
Merchants are on top, perverts are below
I'll show you the place,
where the Iron Crosses never grow
Gold zur Wehr, Eisen zur Ehr
Nicht mehr
Where there is no law there is no transgression
Incomes justify the means in merchants' wars
Take my hand, let's go for a walk
To another's land
Shoot and laugh until the smoke
Swallows all your friends
Your friends are stones and sands
Your friends are murders void of sense
Hey, no offence,
Your friends hate you themselves
Your friends are stumps and guts
Your friends are firing squads
Your friends, one day,
Put you up alone
Against the naked wall

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