Grow in numbers, I can hardly understand it

What a shame, stinking bodies laying close to us

Depots dirt is all they have got in their life

Stinking numbers, may somebody cure them, it's high time

Cure them, it's high time

Cure them, it's high time

Cure them, it's high time

We've never been told about the poverty

Which came from those who lost their homes

Vegetation

Sickened nation

Let's do something, let's catch 'em

It's time to wash 'em, teach 'em to live

Just be strong, don't fall into schizophrenia

Don't let them rot, they are human although they are mad

Now it's time to stop the degredation

You must try to give your hand to those who need your help

Who need your help

Who need your help

Who need your help

Lack of feelings has made us insensitive

Let us change itm see it by yourself

Vegetation

Sickened nation

Vegetation

Sickened nation

Let's do something, let's catch 'em

It's time to wash 'em, teach 'em to live

Schnorrer - like a rat - it's sickening

Eating all the crap, spreading pests

Homely stench, clothes like a new fly-paper

You can find 'em in the depots, parks and back streets

I detest the awful spots

Mercy stifles rage

That's enough