Not a word, not a breath Disobedience means death All we're running, old and young, All around our massive vault Children of the revolution, Children of an "unpure" race We were dancing in the rain, While the hierarchs were saying...
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids of the Birkenau!
The thick grey smoke is carrying A thousand souls away We were white, dressed with night Dying starving, dying fine We were numbers, we were shades Dead for nothing, dead invane
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids of the Birkenau!
Achtung! Achtung! Achtung! Achtung! Now!
We're all marked with perversion We're all victims of shame There's no reason, there's no aim Blood, just blood Is what remains What remains? What remains?
Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton! Dance! Kids, kids, skeleton!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
