Die Härte [English translation]

On the street sticks and blood

With mummy nice and lovely

Only strong in their herd

Narrow image of the world, hard between the legs

Getting horny on the chased ones

Want to see fear in the eye

Hard shaved on hard soles

Brutally giving, cowardly taking

Hard in the brains, soft in the head

Without a hold, one-sided and small

In search for a leader

It's hard to me handicapped alone

No matter if it's somebody in a wheel-chair

An asylum seeker, homeless person in the park

All men on one

As long as he's helpless and weak

Take their fighting dogs by the side

Push themselves up with its teeth

Shrinkingly hiding their panic

Racial submission madness

Hard in the brains, soft in the head

Without a hold, one-sided and small

In search for a leader

It's hard to me handicapped alone

Hammering paroles in their cranes

Strict order, hard discipline

Nuclear men's comradeship

Fleeing from themselves

Hard in the brains, soft in the head

Without a hold, one-sided and small

In search for a leader

It's hard to me handicapped alone

Pushed forward as a fighting machine

The mob shamelessly shows its lust

In the background the men on their desks

They're used as mud in the battle

Hard in the brains, soft in the head

Without a hold, one-sided and small

In search for a leader

It's hard to me handicapped alone

Hard in the brains, soft in the head

Without a hold, one-sided and small

In search for a leader

It's hard to me handicapped alone

• Artist:Herbert Grönemeyer
• Album:Chaos