Their armies consist of gummy bears
Their tanks are made of marzipan
With them wars are eaten up
A simple plan - ingenious in an infantile way
For them there is no "good" and there is no "evil"
They don't categorize in "black" and "white".
There are tooth spaces. Instead of oppression:
There'll be strawberry ice cream for the rest of their lives
They have always something up their sleeves ...
Let the children take over
Expedience is not their diplomacy
The world should be controlled by children
Put an end to gloom!
They overpower us with their laughter
Power to the children!
They are the genuine anarchists
They love chaos, create disorder
They don't know neither rights nor duties
Their energy is yet unbroken,
Bold pride in abundance
Let the children take over
Expedience is not their diplomacy
The world should be controlled by children
Put an end to gloom!
They overpower us with their laughter
Power to the children!