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KOMPLOTT+CHRIS ARES "GESTERN UND MORGEN"
14SOUNDTRACK FOR THE REVOLUTION88
We were a people of poets, of apologists
Opera composers with trombones and trumpets
Believing German Savers with a Cross in the Iron Hand For the Holy Land
A single band, a track-like fire
Flaming hearts with driving force
Poets and Thinkers, Words of Mysticism
Spiritual and Researcher of Physics
Trained Lawyers, Expressionists
Warriors and soldiers of many hero stories
Farmers and workers, maids and maids
Ladies in locks with magnificent robes
Princes and Kings, Riding Hussars
Screaming of fanfares
Black and White Flags
Always ready to smash all enemies
Germanic freedom for 2000 years
Be who you are
Become who you are
Be the connection from yesterday and tomorrow
As long as we stand, nothing is lost
The German colours high
A people guarded by St. Michael
Always faithful to one's own conscience command
In a free order that we have created for ourselves
Neither with intriguing cunning nor to beat weapons
Brave deeds, the homeland was dear to us
We looked to the Creator who let iron grow
Buildings opulent monuments, without end
Great Cities Completed Works of Our Only Hands
The same of the ancestors carved in stone
In a German forehead, lives a free spirit
To the reminder to the sons and daughters of this blow
We may fall, but never this country
It is a confession, a legacy
It is all that is worthy and right
Bravery, love, courage, despite every abyss
Homeland is not a location, homeland is a point of view
]Be who you are
Become who you are
Be the connection from yesterday and tomorrow
As long as we stand, nothing is lost
The German colours high
My people, like no second one on earth
Today the wolf breaks into your flock
You are still blind, nor are you deaf
Snake tongues have robbed your senses
Tyrants keep you with hatred and contempt
In agony, paralyzed nightmare
All of Europe is waiting for you
Wag's finally
Smash your way through the thicket of madness in the shadows
The radiant light shows your true face
You sleeping giant, you don't know yet
How much power is in you, how much power you have
When you wake up from the disease-causing poison
They are waging war against you, genocide against you
Believing you can easily swap a tribe
Don't play this perfidious game anymore with
Fresh on my people smoking flame signs
Be who you are
Become who you are
Be the connection from yesterday and tomorrow
As long as we stand, nothing is lost
The German colours high
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