To Germany With Love - Alphaville

i am an emigree, 
i write to germany 
in foreign words, 
a tongue of actuality 
hands in grey gloves 
to germany with love 
a war between the wars 
a war between the wars 
triumph over by
gone sorrow 
can in unity be won 
let them all persue this purpose 
till reality is gone 
i am an unexpected spy 
from the outside of my eye 
translate it first 
then comprehend 
i'm here indeed 
but there i stand 
i write to germany, 
i write to germany 
to germany with love, 
to germany with love 
this is the turn of colours 
all real, some still unseen 
there is no more decision 
cause there's too much in between 
let us build a nightmare nation 
learn and work as never yet 
that this cold new generation 
faith in its own fears beget 
here comes the modern rat, 
here comes the terror squad 
ours is the salt of wisdom, 
here we come all dressed in black 
from the ruins risen slowly 
to the future turned we stand 
flourish in this blessing glory 
flourish german fatherland 
i write to germany, 
i write to germany 
all quiet in germany, 
all quiet in germany