Kynokephale Freuden im Sumpfleben

A guard dog bit his ear
that he once half swallowed
Spit out the mourning veil joyfully
half-heartedly under duress

Never waste what was once dear
to me blasphemy tickles happily
That's why I conceive the monster
spike thorns into the flesh still raw
That's why I conceive the monster
spike thorns into the flesh still raw

A dog sings strangely and too loud,
doesn't want to dance on the graves anymore

You once thought I was born
but now I swim in salty sea
Lonely, I've lost my wish
on which I rarely stand

A dog sings strangely and too loud,
bites into the leather skin

So now know that nothing remains
in the former dream of life
Cut yourself if you remain stuck
rip pieces from the hem