Автор: Mr. Strange

Oh mother God we hold the sword in holy times We are the war, we never see the light The

Into the motherland the German army march In the Soviet Union Summer 1943 Tanks line up in thousands As far

We’ve been goin’, I’v never been at ease I met a gyspie girl and took her on the track The

Links — rechts — geradeaus Du kommst hier nicht mehr raus Links — rechts — geradeaus Du kommst hier nicht

Turn it down you say, Well all I got to say to you is time again I say, «No!» No!

Bury all your secrets in my skin Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins The air around

Feels like I’m running in place A past I can’t erase I’m breaking, breaking apart (I know they’re after me)

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. Strange what desire will make foolish people

Wenn Schwesterlein zur Arbeit muss Schließt mich im Zimmer ein Hat eine Puppe mir geschenkt Dann bin ich nicht allein

Did you say the thing you wanted? Have you ever felt in love? A moment where no problems would ever