The House of Sleeping Sun : Lada Routine

There is a house in Zaporizhzhia
They call the Sleeping Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And good girls, Dear God, I know I was one

Meine Mutter war eine Schneiderin
Sie nähte meine neuen Blue Jeans
Mein Vater war ein Spieler
Zaporischschja, das atomare Grab

And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's a drunk

Dunkle Energie, der Riese erwacht
Wir verbrennen in der Nacht
Keine Hoffnung, nur der Stahl
Unsere letzte Wahl

Oh, mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
To spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the Sleeping Sun

I got one foot on the platform
And another on the train
And I'm going back to Zaporizhzhia
To wear that ball and chain

There is a house in Zaporizhzhia
They call the Sleeping Sun

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boys
And good girls, Dear God, I know I was one

Ich War Der Eine