Gold - Yellow - Money
The whole world is quick to cry in blind anger
Gold - Yellow - Money
No courage, no heart, no brain - a hero?
Gold - Yellow - Money
No direction, no destination -
no refugee gets spared
Gold - Yellow - Money

A life worth nothing, only money rules the world 

When will be the day
When even the last man finally realizes
That through force and hate
Nobody ever was able to free themselves?
When will we finally risk to take that little huge step
To the person next to us? - Hey, just come with us!
"cause then we really can say:

Germany - Free country

Black - Red - Gold
homeland,
Where Black, Red, Yellow, White people live -
we walk hand in hand
Black - Red - Gold
Banner in the wind

A re-united Germany gave birth to this child
Black - Red - Gold 
Homeland
Germany?
Germany!

Text: Dixi/Thom Music: Dixi
(C) Nur Mut 1996 

*) Black - Red and Yellow are the colors of the
national flag of the  Federal Republic of Germany
**) Brown was the color of the NSDAP
    (National Socialist Worker's Party)  uniforms
***) The greeting for "the Fuehrer" Adolf Hitler
Black - Red - Gold
(Schwarz - Rot - Gold)*

Black was the night
When a fire took their lives
Black was his face
Masked, hooded, the look of the Master race
Black was the country

after a nation once before didn't understand
Black is the color
that stands for mourning, hate
and eternal darkness

They sing God-forgotten songs
And they are even proud about it
About the slogans and Nazi songs
Germany takes it's course again
And they sing all those hymns
As often heard in movies
without knowing one thing:
They never learned anything!

Black - Red - Gold
homeland,
Where Black, Red, Yellow, White people live -
we walk hand in hand
Black - Red - Gold
Banner in the wind
A re-united Germany gave birth to this child
Black - Red - Gold 

Red is the love
a man can't live without
Red is the blood
That gets burnt in a new glow of fascism
m
Red is the yearning
Helpless, persecuted - they are on the run
Red is the sun
When she sets like a glowing fireball
At the end of time
When we were free - without any fear
Of torture and murder; and anybody could say
What he thought was right

Black - Red - Gold
homeland,
Where 50 years ago people "vanished" without a trace
Black - Red - Gold
Banner in the wind
Responsible as judge and executioner
even for a Turkish child
Black - Red - Gold  


They gang up like 50 years ago
They Sing the same old songs with the same old mania
The victims of yesterday can't hear it anymore
But all who survived gave themselves this pledge:

Brown** - Red - Gold

NO homeland
For all those who raise their right arm
and hand again***
Brown - Red - Gold
Banner in the wind
Set to half-mast; sleep through your own future
like an air-head!
Brown - Red - Gold
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