Текст песни Ein.Zwei. - Doctor

Your brain , I pierced with a scalpel ,
At the depth of the sea depths .
I am glad your death ,
Purify the soul but not the body .

your disease is burning in the fire ,
The priests have not slept for days .
Only one I throw the torch ,
In your hour of healing .

Please try again burned ,
Black smoke poured from the chimney .
His life is spent in the sea of ​​forgetfulness ,
So now you also burn , burn !

City in the tent , is burning in the fire ,
Healing is in full swing .
A little later , our descendants ,
Call it 1380th year.