Goldener Reiter
Joachim Witt
Golden Rider
On the bypass road
Just before the walls of our city
There is a psychiatric hospital
Like no one has ever seen
It has the capacity
Of all the shopping centers in the city
If your nerves are shot
You'll be driven even more crazy
Hey, hey, hey, I was the golden rider
Hey, hey, hey, I am a child of this city
Hey, hey, hey, I was so high on the ladder
Then I fell off, but then I fell off
On my way to the clinic
I saw the city lights one more time
They burned like fire in my eyes
I felt lonely and infinitely tired
Hey, hey, hey, I was the golden rider
Hey, hey, hey, I am a child of this city
Hey, hey, hey, I was so high on the ladder
Then I fell off, yes, then I fell off
Emergency signals
Life-threatening schizophrenia
New treatment centers
Never combat the real causes
Hey, hey, hey, I was the