Germany has contributed much to human progress and society, yet they've also ruined tons as well (like techno. Yeah, you heard me. German techno is terrible. So is their metal. Even worse when combined. DU HAST).
Everyone knows that England is the greatest country in world history, for forming the British Empire, and doing the most good in the entire world, then spawning the son, the USA, which is currently the greatest country, because f*ck you we got nukes and way more boats than the rest of you.
So where does Germany stand?
jay_a2j wrote:hey if any1 would like me to make them a signature or like an avator just let me no, my sig below i did, and i also did "panther 88" so i can do something like that for u if ud like...
jay_a2j wrote:hey if any1 would like me to make them a signature or like an avator just let me no, my sig below i did, and i also did "panther 88" so i can do something like that for u if ud like...
I will say this ... I know of more people who would prefer to sing German over French!
Freude, schoener Goetterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium, Wir betreten feuertrunken, Himmlische dein Heiligtum. Deine Zauber binden wieder, Was die Mode streng geteilt; Alle Menschen werden Brueder, Wo dein sanfter Fluegel weilt.
It's just so right! Now if there was only one way we could make it better, you know, like combining peanut butter with chocolate!
Oh wait, we can, it's called ... Yiddish!
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Un mir zainen ale brider, Oi, oi, ale brider, Un mir zingen freileche lider, Oi, oi, oi!
Un mir haltn zich in einem Oi, oi, zich in einem, Azelches iz nito bai keinem, Oi, oi, oi
tzor wrote:I will say this ... I know of more people who would prefer to sing German over French!
Freude, schoener Goetterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium, Wir betreten feuertrunken, Himmlische dein Heiligtum. Deine Zauber binden wieder, Was die Mode streng geteilt; Alle Menschen werden Brueder, Wo dein sanfter Fluegel weilt.
It's just so right! Now if there was only one way we could make it better, you know, like combining peanut butter with chocolate!
Oh wait, we can, it's called ... Yiddish!
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Un mir zainen ale brider, Oi, oi, ale brider, Un mir zingen freileche lider, Oi, oi, oi!
Un mir haltn zich in einem Oi, oi, zich in einem, Azelches iz nito bai keinem, Oi, oi, oi
yes yiddish has alot of german words, its like another accent
but do you know this version? Sowinetz Kurt Miscellaneous Alle Menschen Samma Z'wider (sung to the melody of Beethoven's 9th symphony, "An die Freude")
(gesprochen, sinnierend) Alle Menschen werden Brüder. Olle? Menschen wer'n Brüder? Ah, WERDEN Brüder! Alle Menschen werden Brüder.
(Chor:) Na, wir wer'n kan Richter brauchen, weu wir ham a golden's Herz, Mir wer'n ollas übertauchen, und dann fohr' ma himmelwärts. Mir san olle guate Lotsch'n, und d'rum homma uns so gern. Do bei uns streckt kana d' Potsch'n, ohne daß die Erb'n rehrn.
(gesprochen:) Ruhe! Ruhe! Ich wer' Euch des jetzt übersetz'n, ohne Genierer, wiar i bi! I winsch' Eich oll'n an Hauf'n Gretz'n, an Zeck im Ohr, und den gwi gwi.
(gesungen:) Olle Menschen samma z'wida, i mecht's in de Gosch'n hau'n. Mir san olle Menschen z'wida, in de Gosch'n mecht' i's hau'n. Vota, Muata, Schwester, Bruada, und de gonze Packelrass'. Olle Menschen samma z'wida, wann i Leit' sich, geh'r i haß.
Wos, Ia's kennt's mi a net leid'n, und i sogt's, I bin net g'scheid? Oba mit so blede Leit' wer' i mi no long net streit'n.
(gesprochen:) I bin, sogn's, a Z'widerwurz'n. Sie sog'n, es is' nur der Neid. I sog: Motschka'n kennt's, wos tuat's'n donn groß mit der G'miatlichkeit? Is' doch eh leicht zum G'neißen, schmiert's Eich d' Gmiatlichkeit in d'Hoor! Bei mir werdt's es ka Leiberl reißen, weg'n den feuln s' auf mi, is' klor.
Ollen Menschen bin i z'wida, se woll'n mi in d' Gosch'n hau'n. I bin oll'n Menschen z'wida, in de Gosch'n woll'n s' mi hau'n. Vota, Muata, Schwester, Bruada, (gesungen:) und de gonze Pack'lrass', Ollen Menschen bin i z'wida, wann mi d' Leit' seg'n, gengan's haß.
(gesprochen:) Dabei bin i ma söba z'wida, dabei mog i mi söba net. Jetzt denkt's Euch: "Gö, da legst' di nieda!" Jetzt hoit's mi scho für urndlich bled!
Locht's nur ruhig, ias Safensiada! Eich wird's Loch'n scho vergeh'! Bei der Bledheit samma Briada, des werdts hoffentlich versteh'!
(gesungen:) Und d'rum hoit i Eich scho wieder vur an Spiagel, an' genau'n:
(gesprochen:) Olle Menschen samma z'wida, i mecht's in de Gosch'n hau'n. Mir san olle Menschen z'wida, in de Gosch'n mecht' i's hau'n. (gesungen:) Vota, Muata, Schwester, Bruada, und de gonze Packelrass'. Olle Menschen samma z'wida, i mecht's in de Gosch'n hau'n. die Gosch'n hau'n, die Gosch'n hau'n, die Gosch'n (gesprochen:) Hau'n.
andys video up there is great, should have postet that on facebook on hitlers birthday
I used to roll the daizz Feel the fear in my enemy´s eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: Long live the Army Of Kings !
