Wenn könige reisen

We're heading to a distant land
Because the king must go to the registry office
Oh, I love the tradition
Whether by plane or by train
The main thing is to get away
We've been looking forward to it for weeks

Chorus:

Olé Olé when kings travel
No one asks 'where to'
It's time for a freak show
Olé Olé when kings travel
We sing and drink
As if there's no tomorrow
Olé Olé when kings travel
We let the bottles circulate

Commotion at Hotel Patal
Panic among the security staff
Finally, we have arrived!
And the first cry for help is heard
Because we present ourselves as God made us
So likable and perfect

Chorus:

Olé Olé when kings travel
No one asks 'where to'
It's time for a freak show
Olé Olé when kings travel
We sing and drink
As if there's no tomorrow
Olé Olé when kings travel
We let the bottles circulate

King, my king, how beautiful it was
Do we really have to go back home already?
Is it really time?
Globalmatadors, step forward
In a good mood and fully fueled
Off to the final farewell