Auf'm Friedhof
Nina Hagen
At the Cemetery
Little Wampie!
In our cemetery, we lie together in silence
In the stillness, there’s no piety and no pill
And we bite into white necks until they bleed, until they bleed
And we drown the candidates, just pile 'em up, pile 'em up
Blood! Blood! Blood!
Blood feels good!
Death, death, death (I don’t wanna die!)
Death is a must
Peace! Peace! Peace!
Peace in the dungeon!
Jesus!?
Here’s Nina!
Little Wampie!
In our cemetery, we’re happy, we’re so happy
My skeleton is so sexy when I strip, my skeleton
The devil comes, he lifts us up, and tells us
God is dead!
The Lord is gone
God is dead!
The Lord is gone
Hell yeah!
God is dead!
