Sprenggürtel [English translation]

[In the farthest corner of line 815's bus cowers a man with a hateful face. Nervously, his hand wanders under his for the spring morning way too thick jacket again and again. Then a good-humored passenger enters the scenery and walks up to the man.]

Good day, (day) is this seat free?

I'd find that smashing, that would be awesome

I was just jogging and I sweat extremely glaringly

so it would be really dope if I got a seat

What? Yeah, uhm, please sit down

I don't demand all of the seats for myself

Thank you so much! It's nothing. Also tense? Why?

Well, on a pleasant day, perfect for a straw hat

This will be the first sunny spring day

The flowers are blooming hard and it will be glowing hot

What a luck like a four-leaved clover- äh leaves

So don't look so miserable

No, I'm not into landscapes like Vincent Van Gough

Didn't come to my mind, I have other things on my mind

What happens around me, I ignore it completely

I have to concentrate now. Understandable, I know.

...if he only knew...

I am an assassin, belt full of dynamite

Ready to die, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

But not only the belt full of dynamite

bomb the bus to pieces, man, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

The bus driver shouldn't waste time

I want quickly to my wife and my both sons

The small one is four, and Rolf almost ten

I promised that today we go to the football field

Congratulations, children are the future, don't forget

a father who loves them is, well, irreplaceable

I know how it is without one, you are in a hard distress

since I was three, my dad's been... gone

Oh, my condolences, life isn't easy

Whenever I read, a pilot bombing aimlessly, I'm about to throw up

and terrorists push mischief with a massacre

these people are blinded by hatred. B... but, but

should they keep silent, dam up their rage like a mountain river

when the world mocks their god like a circus clown?

They have to punish them, and I don't certainly mean washing dishes

Would their god disturb that, wouldn't he just do that himself?

....uhm... No, and now watch out!

I am an assassin, belt full of dynamite

Ready to die, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

But not only the belt full of dynamite

bomb the bus to pieces, man, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

I'll do it! Really!

*cuts*

I can't do it!

[So the family man's zest for life defeated the anger of a deluded man. The terrorist leaves the bus at the next stop.]

I was...

I am an assassin, belt full of dynamite

Ready to die, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

But not only the belt full of dynamite

bomb the bus to pieces, man, all life is transitory, sing the hook!

The kamikaze-killer-suicide-mission-terrorist on his big day

I blow myself up in the air!

[- Who is that, where does he come from? - Ooh, he has a cannon! Take the cannon away from him! - Yes, I'll come with you, it's good... - You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you, one indivisible nation, till death do us part.]