Diadem [English translation]

Break your heart

Give me mine

Break your heart

Give me mine

Break your heart

Give me my diadem and

Break your heart

Give me mine

Break your heart

Give me mine

It's shortly before nowhere

Theresa needs no Gigolo

She's beguiled

By personalities

Everybody wants to ride her horse

Fine men

On sore knees

Which secretly

Dwell in fantasies

Everyone becomes her slave

It's the old dance

On the old volcano

Break your heart

Give me my diadem

And turn around

And turn around

Break your heart

Give me my diadem

And turn around

And turn around

Break your heart

Give me mine

Break your heart

Give me mine

Marquise, hand in hand

With Leopold

Not all that shimmers

Is wanted by God

But in the shadow

Of anonymous intimacy

The ascetic succumbs

As soon as the wind changes direction

With his leash

In her hand

And his back

At her wall

And the old woman

Whistles the old song

Up in the Charlotte Street

Break your heart

Give me my diadem

And turn around

And turn around

Break your heart

Give me my diadem

And turn around

And turn around

She combs her hair

With a golden comb

And meanwhile she's singing her song

His ship bursts at the reef

When he hear her

And looks out for her

Fuel the embers, the rage, the sparks

Heavy as lead, captivating, humility, drunk

Master becomes slave

It's the old dance

On the old volcano

• Artist:Jennifer Rostock
• Album:Ins Offene Messer