(Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf)
(Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf)
For something like justice
And something rather like faith
For something like love
We battle on earnestly
("Hey, Italy, what do you think you're doing?! Listen!")
Polish up the room
Without uttering a single complaint
Follow orders
I'm made in Germany
The prideful black, red and gold
Is the symbol of our passion
Read the manual all the way through
No exceptions
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit[1]
I want to eat Wurst (oh, beer too!)
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
I want to eat it with some mustard
Stretch the muscles of your back
Cut your right hand to the sky
And move it to your forehead
I'm made in Germany
I'm prideful of my hardships, effort and loyalty
With the beauty of our mothers
No point in taking a vacation
I won't allow for shortcuts
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
I want to eat potatoes
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
I want to eat them mashed to a pulp
Cry out in joy
Surpass hardships
Praise to German blood
The prideful, deep blue Rhine
Water of our fathers
Our strict teachings are absolute
No compromises
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
I want to eat Wurst (oh, beer too!)
Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit
I want to eat it with some mustard
("Listen! No matter what happens on the battlefield, don't let your guard down!
No boiling pasta!
No baking pizza!
Hold onto your pride and make it through!
That is all!")