400 Slag [English translation]

Judgement fell on a morning flight to London

Like silent, heavy steps heading your way

Judgement fell even though you always used a condom

And wobbling his scythe your old friend awaits

And how you played when you were kids

Standing at attention with a straight back

You took fourhundred strikes

Sleep arrived and you who lied perfectly in time

Judgement fell like tears on your screen

Sleep arrived like a right-winged opinion

But with dollars and yen death becomes a joke

And how you played when you were kids

You lost a war and you're standing all alone

And no one's coming for your defense

So you stand at attention with a straight back

Taking fourhundred strikes