This Reich is hungry and holds the reins
In my lux I feel you fall from the clouds
In my lux Ich Bin a victim of Reich
They are the rulers, they are the fame
Old snakes of plaster jewelled up on the head
Old day of disaster, new day to be clown
This is my deep inside
Very well
My deep inside burns
Very well
They are the rulers, they are the fame
This Reich is hungry and holds the reins
In my lux I feel you fall from the clouds
In my lux ich bin a victim of Reich
This is my deep inside
Very well
My deep inside burns
Very well
