I see houses burning.
I'm ashamed.
Before you close your eyes,
deny me.
You better ask yourself,

Did I choose something, I could regret?
Did I do something, I should regret?
This is the place i used to call, the Fatherland.
Is this the place I used to know as Fatherland.

The silence is illusion,
stay awake.
I hear children crying,
and cowards ask themselves,

Did I choose something, I could regret?
Did I do something, I should regret?
This is the place i used to call, the Fatherland.
This is the place I used to know as Fatherland.

Did I choose something, I could regret?
Did I do something, I should regret?
This is the place i used to call, the Fatherland.
This is the place I used to know as Fatherland.

This is the place i used to call, the Fatherland.
This is the place I used to know as Fatherland.

Fatherland..Fatherland..Fatherland...Fatherland...Fatherland