Los! [English translation]

[Part 1]

Stomach's growling, fuck the groupies, I only hunt for my pack

Have respect for my own blood and more stress than is good

Dude, my heart beats like a ticking clock, I bet all that I have

Everybody would like to rise, but only those who will give their last breath will win

Those who are ready to pounce will grow wings only above the bottomless pit

No time to lose, can't be bothered, then stay put

But I'll take the very last step

Over the edge, spread your arms away from your chest and fly

Never get on your knees, better to die standing up than to crawl

Only scheming, no love and you call yourself brothers

I can smell them, all your evil thoughts

That lay deep in the shadows behind your mask

[Pre-Hook]

Teeth sharp, instincts alert

But also a heart that is too big for your hate

No chain that holds us, no sit or lie down

We're made for the hunt

[Hook]

Go get it - Go, go get what you deserve

Tunnel vision, take aim at the goal and don't make room for anybody

If he barks: I bite, enough respect: all is cool

Focus, my territory, alpha male, what are you?

[Part 2]

Always towards the goal, but off the beaten track

The scent in my nose, your street remains a cage

And all I have, my voice, it moves me

Makes my dog's life worth living, because nothing lasts forever

And you can't buy my trust, only because you speak well

Because all my seven senses are alert, dude I see you

And even if I'm on the ground, I let them kick

But what they don't see is that I'm fixing on their throat

[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Part 3]

Loyalty, number 1! Never call my enemy brother

Although I'm close to my goal, I stick to my principles

When you're in my good books, you will also have a friend forever

I'll share all my burden, my blood, my sweat all my tears but also my success

If we fall, buddy what the hell, we will always have our pride

So hold your head high, puff your chest, we're starting over

And your instinct tells your (inner) bastard "Stop crying already!"

Because only those who dig until their hands bleed, might find gold sometime.

• Artist:Kontra K
• Album:Aus dem Schatten ins Licht (2015)