 
(Translation To: WeiЯEs Fleisch)
You, in the schoolyard
I am ready to kill
and no one here knows
of my loneliness
Red welts on white skin
I hurt you
and you cry loudly
No you are scared and I am ready
my black blood soils your dress
Your white flesh excites me so
I am just a gigolo
your white flesh enlightens me
My black blood and your white flesh
I will always become hornier from your screams
the cold sweat on your white forehead
hails into my sick brain
Your white flesh excites me so
I am just a gigolo
my father was exactly like me
your white flesh enlightens me
Now you are scared and I am ready
my sick existence cries for redemption
your white flesh becomes my scaffold
in my heaven there is no god
Your white flesh excites me so
I am just a gigolo
your white flesh enlightens me
my father was exactly like me
your white flesh excites me so
I am just a sad gigolo
your white flesh enlightens me
| 1 | Wollt Ihr Das Bett In Flammen Sehen? | 
| 2 | Du Hast | 
| 3 | Sonne | 
| 4 | Mutter | 
| 5 | Песня О Тревожной Молодости | 
| 6 | Feuer frei! | 
| 7 | Engel | 
| 8 | Bayern des samma mia | 
| 9 | Waidmanns Heil | 
| 10 | Spieluhr |