# In English: "Corn Dog Kings" *(Hip-Hop Beat with Oldschool Flair)* **Chorus:** *Yo, we're baking legends, no fast-food rain, Corn dogs like paintings, every bite a blessing! Prater vibes, Vienna calls – here tradition tastes good, With grandma's recipe in our blood, we're the kitchen mission!* **Verse 1:** *Cold-pressed gold in the pot, no fake, only pure, Every dough a time travel – from great-grandmother's traces. Handmade, no assembly line, every second counts, We fry passion, no junk, only wonders!* **Bridge:** *Cut by hand, fries like poems, The chef rocks the potatoes – yes, that's history! Street food? No, artwork – we're turning the flow, In the Prater it becomes legendary, they all come like this!*
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