Below is the lyrics of the song Anders , artist - Ost+Front with translation
Original text with translation
Ost+Front
Sie liebt den kleinen Prinzen nie zu sehr
Er rennt im Käfig unruhig hin und her
Will endlich zu den anderen Kindern
Sie sollen seine Leiden lindern
Dem Königssohn das Blut gefriert
Die Kinder sind degeneriert
Entartet, unrein, geisteskrank
So eilt er auf zum Waffenschrank
Anders
Ich bin Anders
Nicht lebenswerte Ungerechtigkeit
Ein Sturmgewehr hat immer für mich Zeit
69 Freunde nenn ich mein
Am Abend will ich doch alleine sein
Gut getarnt stech ich in See
Beeil mich, denn bald taut der Schnee
Sie wissen nichts von ihrem Glück
Ich schicke sie ins Licht zurück
Anders
Ich bin
Anders
Anders
Ja, ich bin
Anders
Hårde tider har vi døyet
Ble til sist forstøtt;
Men i verste nød blåøyet
Frihet ble oss født
Anders
Ich bin
Anders
Ja, ich bin
Anders
She never loves the little prince too much
He runs restlessly back and forth in the cage
Finally wants to go to the other children
They should alleviate his suffering
The king's son's blood freezes
The children have degenerated
Degenerate, impure, insane
So he rushes to the gun cabinet
Different
I am different
Unlivable injustice
An assault rifle always has time for me
I call 69 friends mine
In the evening I want to be alone
Well camouflaged, I set sail
Hurry, because the snow will melt soon
They don't know how lucky they are
I send her back into the light
Different
I am
Different
Different
Yes I am
Different
Hårde tider har vi døyet
Ble til sist forstøtt;
Men i verste nød blåøyet
Frihet ble oss født
Different
I am
Different
Yes I am
Different
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