Rammstein Spieluhr Lyrics English Translation

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A small person dies only to the slightest

Wanted to be alone

The little heart stood still for hours

How it was found dead

It is buried in wet sand

With a play clock in your hand

The first snow covers the grave

Has gently awakened the child

On a cold winter night

Is the little heart awakened

When the frost flew into the child

Did it put on the game clock

A melody in the wind

And from the earth the child sings

Hoppe hoppe rider

And no angel descends

My heart no longer beats

Only the rain weeps at the grave

Hoppe hoppe rider

A melody in the wind

My heart no longer beats

And from the earth the child sings

The cold moon in full splendour

Hear the screams at night

And no angel descends

Only the rain weeps at the grave

Between hard oak planks

Will play it with the game clock

A melody in the wind

And from the earth the child sings

Hoppe hoppe rider

And no angel descends

My heart no longer beats

Only the rain weeps at the grave

Hoppe hoppe rider

A melody in the wind

My heart no longer beats

And from the earth the child sings

Hoppe hoppe rider

My heart no longer beats

On the dead Sunday, they heard

From gottes acker this melodie

They've put it out

The little heart saved in the child

Hoppe hoppe rider

A melody in the wind

My heart no longer beats

And from the earth the child sings

Hoppe hoppe rider

And no angel descends

My heart no longer beats

Only the rain weeps at the grave

Hoppe hoppe rider

A melody in the wind

My heart no longer beats

And from the earth the child sings

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