Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flüstern, Rufen, Schreien , by - Radio Havanna. Song from the album Alerta, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 03.05.2012
Record label: Uncle M
Song language: German
Flüstern, Rufen, Schreien(original) |
| Kein Flüstern, Kein Rufen |
| Laute schreie warn zu hörn |
| Und das Millionenfach |
| Kein Tipp und kein Ratschlag |
| Es war Revolte auf den Straßen |
| Und wir fordern was |
| Doch es ist euch egal |
| Wieso ist es euch egal |
| Es kommt der Tag |
| Wir werden das erschlagen |
| Was wir heute noch ertragen |
| Dann tanzen wir |
| Auf den Trümmern euerer Ordnung |
| Und baun was neues hier |
| Ihr richtet, macht Bauten |
| Aus Glas, Beton und Worten |
| Bei denen gar nichts passt |
| Überhaupt nichts passt |
| Aus Hoffnung und Fraßen |
| Macht ihr ne Bunte Seifenblase |
| Sie Zerplatzt und die Fassaden |
| Stürzen ein |
| Doch es ist euch egal |
| Wieso ist es euch egal |
| No whispers, no crys |
| No shouts, not a call |
| Es kommt der Tag |
| Wir werden das erschlagen |
| Was wir heute noch ertragen |
| Dann tanzen wir |
| Auf den Trümmern euerer Ordnung |
| Und baun was neues hier |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we’ve suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we’ve suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we’ve suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come when we will |
| When we will start (the day will come) |
| What we have suffered for far |
| For far too long (the day will come) |
| The day will come when we will |
| When we will start (the day will come) |
| What we have suffered for far |
| For far too long |
| (translation) |
| No whispering, no shouting |
| Loud screams warn to be heard |
| And the millionfold |
| No tip and no advice |
| There was revolt in the streets |
| And we demand something |
| But you don't care |
| Why don't you care? |
| The day will come |
| We're going to slay that |
| What we endure today |
| Then we dance |
| On the ruins of your order |
| And build something new here |
| You judge, you build |
| Made of glass, concrete and words |
| Where nothing fits |
| Nothing fits at all |
| From hope and food |
| Make a colorful soap bubble |
| They burst and the facades |
| fall in |
| But you don't care |
| Why don't you care? |
| No whispers, no crys |
| No shouts, not a call |
| The day will come |
| We're going to slay that |
| What we endure today |
| Then we dance |
| On the ruins of your order |
| And build something new here |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we've suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we've suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come |
| When we start |
| What we've suffered |
| For to long |
| The day will come when we will |
| When we will start (the day will come) |
| What we have suffered for far |
| For far too long (the day will come) |
| The day will come when we will |
| When we will start (the day will come) |
| What we have suffered for far |
| For far too long |