Dressed in Berlin black
I was only playing
Disguise my words to fool you

From what I was saying
Mud trench
Meat stench

The fatherland is looking on
Grip you in a luger lock
This will be the big one


World war
No one would believe me

No one's a winner
No one's a loser
Just a dead friend


Heaven heaven
Give me pride

Give me a golden hand
Smash them with an iron rule
Spit them out like sand

Sit and wait
Then run like hell
Run like hell one time again

Sow the seeds of hate
Underneath destruction


World war
No one would believe me
No one's a winner

No one's a loser
Just a dead friend
World war

No one would believe me
No one's a winner
No one's a loser