No division in the ranks
The lines are long and proud
No question on their lips
But there will always be doubts
Like a Chinese painting
All red with its message
A flag, high in the sky
Twists and turns, its language
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye
With the rise and fall of
The conductors blind hand
I play, Russian Roulette
I'm an angry young man
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye
No division in the ranks
The lines are long and proud
No question on their lips
But there will always be doubts
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye
Underneath the colours
Red, blue and white
Catch a glimpse of others
From the corner of your eye

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN