In den Himmel hoch Lyrics English Translation by VEGA
And rain earth onto the wooden lid
Swear, the whole city stands at my coffin
Bury me without gold chains
For in hell, everyone knows my name
Have I always been like this?
Only the skyscrapers make it high into the sky, yeah
Bury me without a crown or gold chains
For in hell, everyone knows who I was
Never wanted heaven, ’cause I hardly know anyone up there
Walk down below like six in the morning into the Moseleck
You can’t shake off so many psychoses even with drugs
That’s why I pull blades from the Stoney, no scarecrow
Speak in metaphors, but for me, there’s no comparison here (Ah)
Winter in the heart, not even a good time in July
Century Hall sold out, tell them: “Now the price is rising”
Feels like a beginning and also like it’s almost over
Tell the guys who are already up there, I’m coming without cash (Yeah)
Because my lid is already paid for anyway
Turn the bomb on the OBI paint
In this city, you live longer when you’re already counted out, FVN forever, baby
And rain earth onto the wooden lid
Swear, the whole city stands at my coffin
Bury me without gold chains (Ey-yeah)
For in hell, everyone knows my name
Have I always been like this?
Only the skyscrapers make it high into the sky, yeah
Bury me without a crown or gold chains (Ey-yeah)
For in hell, everyone knows who I was (Yeah)
Deal with fire ’cause I’ve been where it burns
In the bars and on the ranks, on the street, in the ends
Raven-black Benz, eagle on the shirt
And the Hundred-Proof Bourbon flies like lava into the drink
We were always outside because we had street dreams
Made money with some guys who bring you the hard stuff
Exactly for this reason, we wear crosshairs on our necks
“A little here, a little there,” when they asked me what we’re up to
And if I want, hell freezes over
And the guys you call in times of stress, yeah, I know them well
Tz, just swear one thing, if it’s coming to an end
Then bury me in a Burberry parka and a pair of tennis shoes
And rain earth onto the wooden lid
Swear, the whole city stands at my coffin
Bury me without gold chains (Ey-yeah, ey)
For in hell, everyone knows my name
Have I always been like this?
Only the skyscrapers make it high into the sky, yeah
Bury me without a crown or gold chains (Ey-yeah)
For in hell, everyone knows who I was (Yeah)