They stand in front of you and they adore you
begging, praying, begging, please let me get to him
I'm a big fan, maybe even the biggest one
let get to him before I console myself in other ways
I want to get past, man, I have a good reason
because my hero is standing there in front and he's making me healthy
I want to be next to him stand and be his servant
I'm not like him, but I'll be like him soon
Get out of the way, it's best to all go away
To my hero you're all just dirt anyway
Make room for me, because your star belongs to me
and he is only here for me
Now the music begins and I hear the harmony
this sound, this person, what self-irony
I can no longer contain myself with this shouting
and lean from one sole to the other
I feel my urge to finally freak out
to fight the music, to counteract it to rush
My mouth opens, helping the pain to escape
Fear and torment begin to creep around me
I begin to scream, like the others around me
Hop, no , jump from leg to leg
Feel neither body nor soul, only pain
deep in my heart
An idol, an idol, I have an idol
an Hero, a role model, yes, I have that
A leader, a leader, a pioneer
A king, a god, a brave fighter
A master with a blaster, one above me
I admire you and belong to you
My superior, my ruler, my star
Now I finally see clearly
My one and only, my great love
my greatest wishes of the most secret urges
My Lord, my Chancellor
my idol