Lyrics translated by Based_Swiss_Übermensch:
Small bitches talk, but they don’t know anything.
They diss me, as if I don’t have any conscience.
These birds don’t get that their wrong is right for me.
A look in the face is enough,
and I know what a bitch you are.
Your matters are poison for me,
you never understood that one is also obliged to one’s clan.
Not always just me, me, me,
what makes you think you’re important?
I try to judge, I direct me.
This System eats and destroys you,
like you are a fucking puppet.
I grab the pen and all comrades nod along,
because they know that everything I spit in the mike here live is right.
Your shit is superficial like a mosquito bite,
superficial like lipstick.
I remember you,
really fucking ugly you are from the inside,
Materialistic, you think that you are a winner,
while my soul sits already in Heaven.
And when these dogs rushed against us until just below the sky,
they are the last (last).
When they talk, sucks,
never will the real perpetrator people break my son.
Even though Sheytan is their boss,
and they bribe me with cash, I relax. (relax)
16 sentences are enough, I flex,
make action and bet that they outlaw my existence.
I open my eyes, and I see snitches everywhere.
Look my Homeland fades every day a few meters.
Politicians are predators,
I become the mover in the movement.
For real my higher creation consists of hunters.
We don’t forget a face,
we don’t forget a name.
Day «X» means duty,
we know no mercy.
You are German and die, but I hear a silent breath.
Soon our flags will fly again in every garden.
We soldier in every state,
and when we have all the ones that are hurting us,
I’m giving speed like a McLaren.
Be warned, our actions go beyond the scope,
and hit your system like a hook in the stomach.
I have always hated this Hidden Order,
but what fucks me up I had no clue about.
Your passivity is worse than jail,
I got it, break the interest economy and it disappears.
And if these dogs rush against us to just under the sky,
They are the last (last).
When they speak, corrosive, never the real perpetrator people will break my son.
Even if Sheytan is their boss, and they bribe me with cash, I relax. (relax)
All it takes is 16 sentences, I flex, take action and bet they outlaw my existence.