With every training session we became faster
The bellies became smaller, the hips narrower
Schleifer rushed us, the fitness improved
Yes, even the toad understood it at some point
Because his satchel remained and hadn't lost any weight
He only felt the stinging in the sides, he felt as if he had been born dead
We tasted the bitter taste of the preparation time
We wanted to give up - it was almost time
He rushes us all over the place, but we survived
We practiced sprints ad nauseam, I don't know if you understand
We want the top spot in the league and we can grab it
We accept everything
So that we can do it
So that we can do it
Now that we are fit everything becomes clear to us
Now that we are fit we know he where we were
He makes it clear to us where we have to play, with what duties
He swears to us about our goal and our abilities
Through the bugs of this League to the goal we have
The never-ending victory - obsessed with the picture in the clubhouse
Obsessed with success
Obsessed with the picture in the clubhouse
Ode to our successful coach Michael Schleifer Silent

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