Frei geboren - Frei sterben
Die Lunikoff Verschwörung
Born Free - Die Free
whether on a green summer meadow
at the very first cockcrow
or in a bleak cell
in your heart, you're always free
everyone chasing after freedom
are paid lackeys, nothing more
even with a tag on your toe, you'll grin
across your whole face!
being born free is fate
living free is not
and dying free - that's duty!
the slave-like happiness of lapdogs
leaves the old wolf cold
while they bark on a leash
he proudly roams through the deep forest
and nothing and no one
can take his freedom
the hunter can kill him
but never tame him!
whatever they try
you remain steadfast, comrade
see through the bars the blue sky
no barbed wire reaches him
no misfortune lasts forever
even the time here will pass
they can lock us up, they can torture us
they will NEVER SEE US ON OUR KNEES!
