Hellrot [English translation]

[Part 1: Prinz Pi]

I'm not in the mood for not being in the mood anymore

To carry all this burden in my head

It's going shitty, man, I know, we don't have to say it again

I don't even want much, only to have hope again

Something tickles me, even through the shutters

New light, that draws in over everything quickly

A new energy, that grabs me

The sucked-out battery is intact again

I open the windows, it smells like something new

Another wind blows, it draws through the trees

It brings me luck and a few dreams

Maybe I should be among people more often

I get the sunglasses out, the dusty one with tweed

Put on my sweater and walk through my neighborhood

The first sunshine falls on my shoulders - so good

Step on the train platform and my train already comes

[Hook: Bosse]

And it's summer in the city

After every low comes a high, high, high

We were grey, we were tired

But now we set out again

And it's summer in the city

Everything shines bright red, red, red

A bunch of luck lies on the streets

Come, let's lift it up!

[Part 2: Prinz Pi]

I've had enough of being fed up

Especially when the sunshine paints the city with gold

Everything looks better, everything looks fresher

I don't hear any complaining out of the rush of the city

The old married couple there looks newly in love

Even the old cobblestone looks newly polished

With other words, here looks like here again

Even the DHL rings everywhere in the apartment building

Something itches my face, I've forgotten it

Oh, I know what this is, this is a smile

Feel like sitting down on a bench

The people stop criticizing me, the dogs stop barking at me

We wanted another chance - here it is

Yesterday's depression, no one misses it

The sun brings a temperature into my blood

The air feels good, and I take another train

[Hook: Bosse]

And it's summer in the city

After every low comes a high, high, high

We were grey, we were tired

But now we set out again

And it's summer in the city

Everything shines bright red, red, red

A bunch of luck lies on the streets

Come, let's lift it up!

[Bridge: Bosse]

We dimmed down, now we want to burn again

No one can separate us from our luck

The planes are waiting for us to run with them

From old comes new, when we can't tell

The battery up to hundred-ten percent

Never tired, every evening open end

Yeah, the sun is gifted to us

It will all become much better than you think

[Hook: Bosse]

And it's summer in the city

After every low comes a high, high, high

We were grey, we were tired

But now we set out again

And it's summer in the city

Everything shines bright red, red, red

A bunch of luck lies on the streets

Come, let's lift it up!

Come, let's lift it up!