Lodos. Nerde gidenlerimiz? [English translation]

By southwester over southwester

the seagulls cower

before the storm

What kind of messenger ist that?

A folk song is playing over and over again

that damn thing won't end

A folk song is playing over and over again

that damn thing won't end

that damn thing won't end

We neither have a sail anymore

nor a rudder

We neither have a sail anymore

nor a rudder

So far so good about the remains but...

Where are our leavers?

Where are our leavers?

So far so good about the remains but...

Where are our leavers?

Where are our leavers?

If not overtopped wave after wave

the black sea cannot be crossed

The sea smells the girl smells but...

the passions burn

Their mothers cry but

the men don't know

Their mothers cry but

the men don't know

the men don't know

We neither have a sail anymore

nor a rudder

We neither have a sail anymore

nor a rudder

So far so good about the remains but...

Where are our leavers?

Where are our leavers?

So far so good about the remains but...

Where are our leavers?

Where are our leavers?