Weekend in Berlin, a plane to The East
Not Barcelona, not Milan and not Nice
The voting system's rigged, procedurally fixed
I wanted Paris, the reaction was mixed
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
I've got someone to meet, a house in the woods
Don't know a single face in this neighbourhood
The moon in Kreuzberg shines silver and blue
Don't know who's waiting, who's waiting for you
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
But all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
Train from the TV tower to the edge of town
Far from the lime trees with the snow all around
The Abseitsfalle lights. The grounds by the sea
Dark crystal nights alone on the street
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
And all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
The path leads to the trees
It worries me it seems
Unsafe, not great
Waiting to take us to the woods
The Disciples of Spess - Union Berlin Ultras Lyrics
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Weekend in Berlin, a plane to The East
Not Barcelona, not Milan and not Nice
The voting system's rigged, procedurally fixed
I wanted Paris, the reaction was mixed
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
I've got someone to meet, a house in the woods
Don't know a single face in this neighbourhood
The moon in Kreuzberg shines silver and blue
Don't know who's waiting, who's waiting for you
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
But all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
Train from the TV tower to the edge of town
Far from the lime trees with the snow all around
The Abseitsfalle lights. The grounds by the sea
Dark crystal nights alone on the street
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
And all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
The path leads to the trees
It worries me it seems
Unsafe, not great
Waiting to take us to the woods
Not Barcelona, not Milan and not Nice
The voting system's rigged, procedurally fixed
I wanted Paris, the reaction was mixed
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
I've got someone to meet, a house in the woods
Don't know a single face in this neighbourhood
The moon in Kreuzberg shines silver and blue
Don't know who's waiting, who's waiting for you
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
But all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
Train from the TV tower to the edge of town
Far from the lime trees with the snow all around
The Abseitsfalle lights. The grounds by the sea
Dark crystal nights alone on the street
Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to
Eisern!
And all over town, the snow's falling down
But we're looking round for those holes in the ground
The path leads to the trees
It worries me it seems
Unsafe, not great
Waiting to take us to the woods
Writer: Mathew Seamarks
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