All the Years 'round
Amon Düül II Lyrics


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At first I saw them
In the bright morning light
A milestone on their shoulders
A horse at their side
A horse they came over
From the land of constant fight

At the corner they were waiting
For a winner of their size
Nut the managers were taking over
The profession of disguise

And they went into a rainbow
And they lived there for many years
Till one day they tried to go
But burning was their gear

Are you waiting for the take-off
Are you waiting for the show
No winner will be coming
You really should know

Neo-Nazi doom advisors sticking in the mud
While Hindustanian horses refuse a haircut
Windswept children running wild on the land
Lonely tele-typers ticking in Tschaikowsky's tent
Pig-pink-coloured ministers are ready to drop
They cut down all the flowers on the way to the top
While frogmen encircle the Zig-Zag Cinema
And salvation's sisters enter the Turkish Opera

Pudding-face publicity promoters call
For a sign on the invisible wall
While prophets drive past on compressed air
And caravans of cameras do not care
The boomerang battery bands-man on his sphinx-like bike
Is mostly from Saturday to Sunday on strike
While formulas go to pieces close at the ground
On their way down the hill all the years' round

Later I saw them
In a rusty limousine
A guitar on their shoulder
To leave the golden mean
Where the cleric is a clown
And the colours are clean

At the corner they were waiting
For a splendid slot machine




Which could change wine into water
And reality into a dream

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Amon Düül II's "All the Years 'round" use cryptic language and metaphorical imagery to create a surreal, dreamlike world. The opening verses describe a group of people on horseback, who have journeyed from a "land of constant fight" to a place where they encounter "managers" who are "taking over the profession of disguise." The lyrics then reference both a "rainbow" world where the characters live for many years, and a burning of their "gear" when they try to leave.


The second half of the song features a series of disconnected and enigmatic lines that seem to suggest a world in chaos or flux. Images include "Neo-Nazi doom advisors" and "Hindustanian horses refuse[ing] a haircut," as well as "Pudding-face publicity promoters" and "prophets driv[ing] past on compressed air." The lyrics suggest a world where reality and illusion are blurred, and where power is wielded by manipulative forces.


Overall, the song's meaning is difficult to pin down, but it seems to reflect a sense of unease about the state of the world, and a desire for escape or transcendence.


Line by Line Meaning

At first I saw them
The singer is describing the beginning of the story.


In the bright morning light
The sighting takes place during the day.


A milestone on their shoulders
The individuals are carrying something significant.


A horse at their side
They are accompanied by a horse.


A horse they came over
They traveled on the horse.


From the land of constant fight
They came from a place where there is always conflict.


At the corner they were waiting
They stopped and waited at a corner.


For a winner of their size
They were waiting for someone who is equally impressive.


Nut the managers were taking over
The managers were taking control of the situation.


The profession of disguise
The managers are experts at deception.


And they went into a rainbow
They entered into a fantastical space.


And they lived there for many years
They stayed in this magical place for a long time.


Till one day they tried to go
At some point, they decided to leave.


But burning was their gear
Something went wrong when they tried to leave and it resulted in a dangerous situation.


Are you waiting for the take-off
This line is addressed directly to the listener.


Are you waiting for the show
The listener is being asked if they are anticipating something exciting.


No winner will be coming
The expectation of success is unfounded.


You really should know
The singer is advising the listener not to get their hopes up.


Neo-Nazi doom advisors sticking in the mud
A group of threatening individuals are not making any progress.


While Hindustanian horses refuse a haircut
Horses from India are not willing to comply with Western grooming standards.


Windswept children running wild on the land
Young people are playing freely outside.


Lonely tele-typers ticking in Tschaikowsky's tent
People are working alone in an isolated environment.


Pig-pink-coloured ministers are ready to drop
Officials who are supposed to be in charge are about to collapse.


They cut down all the flowers on the way to the top
People in power are willing to destroy beauty in order to achieve their goals.


While frogmen encircle the Zig-Zag Cinema
Divers have surrounded a building called the Zig-Zag Cinema.


And salvation's sisters enter the Turkish Opera
A group of women who bring about redemption have entered the Turkish Opera House.


Pudding-face publicity promoters call
Someone unattractive is promoting something publicly.


For a sign on the invisible wall
They want some sort of indication of what is not readily apparent.


While prophets drive past on compressed air
Visionaries are quickly passing by.


And caravans of cameras do not care
Photographers are indifferent to their surroundings.


The boomerang battery bands-man on his sphinx-like bike
A musician who plays a battery-powered instrument while riding a unique bicycle.


Is mostly from Saturday to Sunday on strike
This person is frequently on strike during the weekend.


While formulas go to pieces close at the ground
The plans for success are falling apart right before accomplishing it.


On their way down the hill all the years' round
This has been a consistent problem for them whenever they attempt to do something difficult.


Later I saw them
The singer is jumping ahead in the story.


In a rusty limousine
They are now traveling in a car that is in bad condition.


A guitar on their shoulder
They are carrying a guitar.


To leave the golden mean
They are abandoning a state of balance and harmony for something else.


Where the cleric is a clown
The religious leader is perceived as comical.


And the colours are clean
The new environment is refreshing and free of corruption.


At the corner they were waiting
They have reached their destination and are waiting again.


For a splendid slot machine
They are anticipating something exciting.


Which could change wine into water
They are looking for something that can perform miracles.


And reality into a dream
They want to escape the harshness of reality and enter a fantasy world.




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Matias Style

En un primer momento que los vi
A la luz brillante de la mañana
Un hito en sus hombros
Un caballo a su lado
Un caballo que vinieron
De la tierra de lucha constante
En la esquina que estaban esperando
Para un ganador de su tamaño
Tuerca los gerentes fueron apoderando
La profesión del disfraz
Y se fueron en un arco iris
Y vivieron allí durante muchos años
Hasta que un día intentaron ir
Pero la quema era su equipo
¿Estás esperando el despegue
¿Estás esperando para el espectáculo
Ningún ganador vendrá
Usted realmente debe saber
Asesores doom neonazis se pegan en el barro
Mientras caballos Hindustani niegan un corte de pelo
Niños azotados por el viento corriendo salvaje en la tierra
Solitarios tele-typers marcando en la tienda de Chaikovski
Ministros cerdo rosa de color están listos para caer
Cortaron todas las flores en el camino a la cima
Mientras que los hombres rana rodean el Zig-Zag Cine
Y las hermanas de la salvación entran en la Opera de Turquía
Promotores Pudding cara publicitarios llaman
Para un letrero en la pared invisible
Mientras profetas en coche pasado en aire comprimido
Y caravanas de cámaras no les importa
La batería boomerang bandas-hombre en su bicicleta de esfinge
Es sobre todo del sábado al domingo en huelga
Mientras fórmulas van a pedazos cercanos al suelo
En su camino cuesta abajo todo el año 'redondo
Más tarde los vi
En una limusina oxidada
Una guitarra en el hombro
Para salir de la media de oro
Cuando el clérigo es un payaso
Y los colores son limpias
En la esquina que estaban esperando
Para una máquina tragaperras espléndida
¿Qué podría cambiar el vino en agua
Y la realidad en un sueño



All comments from YouTube:

Matias Style

En un primer momento que los vi
A la luz brillante de la mañana
Un hito en sus hombros
Un caballo a su lado
Un caballo que vinieron
De la tierra de lucha constante
En la esquina que estaban esperando
Para un ganador de su tamaño
Tuerca los gerentes fueron apoderando
La profesión del disfraz
Y se fueron en un arco iris
Y vivieron allí durante muchos años
Hasta que un día intentaron ir
Pero la quema era su equipo
¿Estás esperando el despegue
¿Estás esperando para el espectáculo
Ningún ganador vendrá
Usted realmente debe saber
Asesores doom neonazis se pegan en el barro
Mientras caballos Hindustani niegan un corte de pelo
Niños azotados por el viento corriendo salvaje en la tierra
Solitarios tele-typers marcando en la tienda de Chaikovski
Ministros cerdo rosa de color están listos para caer
Cortaron todas las flores en el camino a la cima
Mientras que los hombres rana rodean el Zig-Zag Cine
Y las hermanas de la salvación entran en la Opera de Turquía
Promotores Pudding cara publicitarios llaman
Para un letrero en la pared invisible
Mientras profetas en coche pasado en aire comprimido
Y caravanas de cámaras no les importa
La batería boomerang bandas-hombre en su bicicleta de esfinge
Es sobre todo del sábado al domingo en huelga
Mientras fórmulas van a pedazos cercanos al suelo
En su camino cuesta abajo todo el año 'redondo
Más tarde los vi
En una limusina oxidada
Una guitarra en el hombro
Para salir de la media de oro
Cuando el clérigo es un payaso
Y los colores son limpias
En la esquina que estaban esperando
Para una máquina tragaperras espléndida
¿Qué podría cambiar el vino en agua
Y la realidad en un sueño

Jorge Anguas

Done! All AM2 albums listened, 08-04-'19. And this one is my favorite song by them. Best German band ever, now I can say.

Zane Goodeker

Can,Neu!,Dom,Faust, Wallenstein, Spermull,and Mythos are also worth checking out if you like this style of psychedelic garage prog that the Germans had. Neu! is sometimes credited as an early example of a punk band but ofc this is heavily debated like with more conventional American Garage and The Mod Bands (personally would say inspired but probably wouldn't really be themselves).

meltecal

One of my favourite songs. Magestic

vital sounds

Wonderful Song from a great album

pinin21

Guitar at 5:25 was my ringtone for some years <3

ghouls_are_free

there's two kinds of people in the world: this is the best song ever or maggot brain

Samhobe

Great upload, could we have the magnificent "Hawknose Harlequin"? Thanks!

Eric Meyers

Yes good

sortabli

wondelfull song.

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