Текст песни Rammstein - Shtil

Calm wind silent,
He fell to the bottom of a white seagull
Calm, our ship is forgotten
One of the world, bound with sleep
Between all times without names and faces,
We do not expect to wake up a breeze
Calm, kooky
The heat, the smell of black resin,
Death alone is needed
And we, we get home!
his flesh and blood again saturate us
And the death of him, may God reward!

What awaits us? Sea remain silent
Thirst dries live heart to the bottom
Only life is not worth anything,
The life of the other, but not your

No, came the thunder from the heavens,
When they drank blood, like a beast
But it became unbearable shine
Cross that we call Southern
And at the last moment a wave rose,
And there was a cry: & quot; In front of the land! & Quot;

What awaits us? Sea remain silent
Thirst dries live heart to the bottom
Only life is not worth anything,
The life of the other, but not your