Tier in dir [English translation]

Icy-cold in the air the moment lie

And creeps it's way at you

The small beast sits at the nape of your neck

and whispers the obscenity in your ear.

It groans and it hackles

and it makes you sick.

At the end, you spur the nagging.

You hold the reins (no doubt) with calm

However the game

you already have often lost

And it all remains, how it is, and it all remains

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

It is the animal in me.

Colder saliva on your neck

Out of town in wondrous skin

You pee my name in the snow

although you know it thaws in the morning.

The Army salutes again from Oxitocyn

In your blood

and your discipline danglings from a rope

kitted by hormonal rage

And it all remains, how it is, and it all remains

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

It is the animal in me

Stop me for a moment

And then at a distance

we are right behind the coo

and this pink clipboard

And you get to the next country

with great difficulty

In your arms

The child was dead

And it all remains, how it is, and it all remains

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

Stick your hand in my pocket

and search the animal in me,

The animal in me.

Until you awake in cold ash

It is the animal in me,

It is the animal in me.

It is the animal in me.

• Artist:Jennifer Rostock
• Album:Ins Offene Messer