Der deutsche Sturm
Die Lunikoff Verschwörung
The German Storm
we no longer eat their crap, that they want to force-feed us
we no longer believe their lies, that we should believe
we are the German response to their red nonsense
we are the final nail in their long overdue coffin
we love our country, but we hate this state
you will see them rise, our seed
and then there will be no mercy, our hatred is too great
your dams will break and the German storm will break loose!
storm breaks loose!
we are the white spot in the multicultural chaos
we are the sand in the gears of your re-education mill
you can never buy us, keep your money
the sun laughs over Germany, over you the whole world
do you see the black flags waving, unadulterated and real
our weapon is the truth and you fear it rightly
your so-called freedom, it is laden with escape
just like your republic, at the mercy of occupiers
