Im Ascheregen [English translation]
Im Ascheregen [English translation]
This is not a final goodbye, because I was never welcome
I want to fly up and away and never come back
No farewells, I don't want to know you
The city must burn (burn, burn, burn)
And again from behind, foot on the Gas, in a good year
Immediately away, no sorrows, without focus driving to the future
That's the only way to live without risks
Every night long: I sleep testing the coffin
Throw a match in the wind upon my life
A moment just back, around your buildings burning in the sight in the ash rain
Just look how all the plans fall down
We burn down slowly, then go with the big bang Ah!
A third heating oil, two thirds gasoline
Eyes and hearts are dynamites
A third heating oil, two thirds gasoline
Tired with your plan and your goal
I set off, I'm out
Turn the radio up loud, driving up the hill and
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
I set off, I'm out
Turn the radio up loud, driving up the hill and
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
And again the holy water is running out for the citizens of Neinsager-Stadt
The preacher preaches but we know it's all doomed to fall down
the wait for the vain day is over, the one that never comes
I'm in aboard on the car, away and sated from the front
No stepping back, away from here nothing in between
Heat presses; look long into the abyss, and it looks back
Rather have a new beginning than what the old promises
Never to return and thanks for nothing, thanks for nothing
A third heating oil, two thirds gasoline
Eyes and hearts are dynamites
A third heating oil, two thirds gasoline
Tired with your plan and your goal
I set off, I'm out
Turn the radio up loud, driving up the hill and
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
Let it burn down
I set off, I'm out
Turn the radio up loud, driving up the hill and
Dancing in the ash rain
Dancing in the ash rain
Dancing in the ash rain
This is not a final goodbye, because I was never welcome
I want to fly up and away and never come back
No farewells, I don't want to know you
The city must burn (burn, burn, burn)
This is not a final goodbye, because I was never welcome
I want to fly up and away and never come back
No farewells, I don't want to know you
The city must burn (burn, burn, burn)
- Artist:Casper
- Album:Hinterland