The feel-good light seems indirect and pale
Behind entrance doors, wine red, made of stainless steel
A touch of wine red makes the difference
In a world of white and anthracite
Let's take care of it hand in hand Houses march
Past utopias that have become reality
They march proudly in rows
In style in white and anthracite
It's easy to live
Whatever happens
In a world of white and anthracite
And before you know it
The vicious circle closes
And everything shines in anthracite and white
It is the time of nuances and tendencies
The time of freedom within sharply drawn borders
There is chaos outside, and those who can still escape
Into a bunker made of white and anthracite
It's a good way to waste time with Chianti
Bite your teeth, death, on our walls
Bite on limed oak, milk glass and granite
The future is made up of white and anthracite
It's easy to live
Whatever happens
In a world of white and anthracite
And before you know it
The vicious circle closes
And everything shines in anthracite and white
Stand, stand with me
I don't want to go any further
Stand, stand with me stand by me
I don't want to go any further
Let the chances take their course
We give up, we give up!
Let the chances take their course
Streamline upwards
Stand still
(Let the chances take their course)
Stand with me
I don't want to go any further
(We give up, we give up!)
Stand still
(Let the chances take their course)
Stay with me
I don't want to go any further
(In splendor and glory
In splendor and glory)