©2026 by @lutztig25 | All rights reserved Lyrics based on the public domain poetrys „Die Besitzenden“ by Kurt Tucholsky (under his Pseudonym Theobald Tiger, 1919), and „Der Revoluzzer“ by Erich Mühsam (1907), translated 1:1 into english language. Also using two counting rhymes by that time in original german language. Chorus and Concept written and owned by @lutztig25 This song may only be used with a clear reference and Link to the original song in the lyrics, for remixing or for a mashup. Dieser Song darf nur mit deutlichem Hinweis und Link auf den Originalsong in den Lyrics, zum Remixen oder für ein Mashup verwendet werden. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣴⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣴⣤⣦⣦⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣬⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠦⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⡿⣿⣿⡮⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠐⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⠛⠿⠟⢿⣿⣿⡿⢻⠋⠁⠠⠴⡛⢋⣽⣼⠖⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴ ⢘⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢼⣯⣤⡤⣤⡄⣠⡂⢖⡒⠒⣂⠾⢻⣸⣿⣸⣢⣴⣶⣿⣿⣿ ⢨⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢽⣿⣳⣾⢧⣿⣷⡍⠛⣛⡦⠾⣱⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⢸⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣾⣿⣶⠿⣿⠿⠛⠂⣀⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡻⣝ ⠘⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣿⢹⠇⠅⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣯ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠷⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⡲⣍⢏⡛⠿⠿ ⠀⠀⠀⣠⣤⣀⠀⡀⢞⠻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡞⡴⢈⠆⡁ ⠀⠀⠀⠻⢿⣿⣿⣜⠨⠑⠂⠈⠙⠿⣿⣿⣿⡹⢣⢏⡝⡛⠿⡛⠏⠜⠐⠁⠂⠀ *********************** [Intro | Only Kid Spoken german Word, Kids Voice, laughing Kids in the background] Ene, mene, ming mang,Knieptang, ting-tang, uhse, buhse eck, und du bist weg! [Laughing kids] [Verse 1 | Social Media Trap Only | Drum machine only, Auto-Tune, near-spoken] There was once a revolutionary by trade, a man who lit the lamps He marched in the revolutionary step right there among the other revolutionaries And he cried out: I am revolting! And his beard blew wild and rough But fearing for his little lamp he went home in the end, a good boy, quiet [Pre-Chorus | tempo halves | single guitar feedback note enters] Say it louder now Say it while it still means something [Chorus | Doom Metal Eruption | Female Vocal -> Growled | Anthemic] Where does it lead? Where does it lead? No will of the people, only greed The "we" is gone, the "we" is gone Power and money marching on Community was just a breath The elite regrouped and caught its strength Grown strong, unleashed, and full of greed Here again — here again — with all its force, here again [Verse 2 | Social Media Trap Only | hard cut, no guitar residue] We sit here warm. Nothing can touch us The police protect us. The law is ours When we walk drunk through these streets at night we tear the fine net of order apart The land is ours. The factories are ours The law is ours. The capital too And when their eyes bore through us like knives they're only hungry. That means nothing to us [Callback: Chorus melody | instrumental | guitar only] [Chorus | Doom Metal Eruption | Anthemic] Where does it lead? Where does it lead? No will of the people, only greed The "we" is gone, the "we" is gone Power and money marching on Community was just a breath The elite regrouped and caught its strength Grown strong, unleashed, and full of greed Here again — here again — with all its force, here again [Bridge | whispered | stripped back] (spoken, cold) He went home. He went home. And they sat warm. They still sit warm. [Doom Bass-Cello Solo] [Final Chorus | Key Change: -1 semitone | everything maximal| Bass-Cello is underlining] Where does it lead? Where does it lead? No will of the people, only greed The "we" is gone, the "we" is gone Power and money marching on Grown strong, unleashed, and full of greed Here again — here again — with all its force, here again Here again — here again — HERE AGAIN [Short Silence] [Outro | Dramatic Spoken German Word only, Kids Voice, horrifying laughing Kids in the background] Lirum, larum, Löffelstiel, wer das nicht kann, der kann nicht viel. Müllers Esel, das bist du, schließ' die Augen, mach sie zu! [Kids laughing]
