Betriebsdirektor [English translation]

When our golden sun creeps behind a clowd

& this cloud smells most subtly of sulphur dioxide

Then I ask the plant manager; please tell me is that necessary?

So please in future turn your filter on

When our golden moon first notices, something's not right here

because the many small fishes all swim on their backs

Then I ask the plant manager; please tell me is that necessary?

So please in future turn your wastewater treatment plant on

When our golden evening star looks at the pine wood

& by means of the bare trees sees, there is something botched up here

then I ask: who is the manager, who is so sick here

Should it continue like that? No thank you!

• Artist:Die Prinzen
• Album:Das Leben ist grausam