Wir sind hier English translation
von Fard

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament


I've learned this life is a competition
Child molesters free but jailed for hash
And when you tell them there's a problem
Just say you're the problem here
Save yourself if you can, the devil is visiting
Souls taste good, he brought dreams
Girls on the prowl, and brothers in the park
They wear a uniform and feel strong
No jobs so you learn to break down doors
You want to earn money to save your skin
Everyone knows fantasy is a luxury
And I can't afford to talk about a dream
Rien ne va plus, because in the game about souls
Are we on our own, there are not many rules
From the fringes of society into your heart
Turn your cars into fireworks

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament


Stand on your head, but we won't be friends
In your colorful world there is no room for my dreams
I would like to have a car that everyone knows
Even though I know that my soul burns for it
Pockets empty, head fucked, energized, nocturnal
Stomach growls, on the hunt, full of hate, aggressive
Parasite eat me full and thank you for nothing
Just to show you what a bitch you are
Your party is perfect, there's caviar and sparkling wine
But we don't fit into the picture because we don't like caviar
And while they go to sleep on a full stomach
Wolves will come and steal their sheep
I'm here to tell the truth
I just hope for your sake you can take the truth
From the fringes of society straight into your heart
Turn your cars into fireworks

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament

We have hate, hunger and anger in our stomachs
They traded power and money for blood
We're here until the road burns
The bastard elects God to Parliament