Mr. Kaizer Hans Constanze & Meg
Kaizers Orchestra Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Me gеare langt tilbake til de gamle dager dе alt var svart-kvitt
og alt mitt var ditt, og me brukte vеre krefter pе Resistansen
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

Og det var kjent for de fleste at Resistansen sine fester
blei holdt bak betong, en plass som ingen visste om
Og kor det aldri blei behov for allianse
hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

Det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
Det var krigen sett gjennom rшyk av sigar
Ja, me svingte oss I valsen, det var heile Resistansen
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

Taket var sprengt vekk og huset stod I brann
Ute var krigen, men inne var det sang
Det var mange som blei tatt av Absolut Vodka
Det var mange som falt for absolutt polka

Ja, men dager blir til еare og vinter til vеare,
men en ting er som fшare. I Lyder Sagens 45
har Resistansen fеtt sin renessanse
hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

Og det var meg
Og det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
Det var krigen sett gjennom rшyk av sigar
Ja, me svingte oss I valsen, det var heile Resistansen




Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg" by Kaizers Orchestra delves into nostalgia for the old days of the Resistance movement, where black and white were the only colors and everything belonged to everyone. The song pays homage to the clandestine parties hosted by the Resistance movement, behind concrete walls and in hidden locations. The partygoers were united in their cause and needed no alliances beyond themselves and their hosts - Mr. Kaizer, his lover Constanze, and the singer.


The lyrics go on to describe the revelry of the parties, with traditional Russian fare like vodka, kalinka, and caviar. The war rages on outside, but inside is a haven of song and dance, with the whole Resistance movement represented in their shared celebration. The song ends on a melancholic yet hopeful note, acknowledging that time passes and seasons change, but the spirit of the Resistance is eternal, embodied by Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze, and the singer.


Line by Line Meaning

Me gеare langt tilbake til de gamle dager dе alt var svart-kvitt
Looking back to the old days when everything was simple


og alt mitt var ditt, og me brukte vеre krefter pе Resistansen
Sharing everything and using our strength for the Resistance


Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, his wife Constanze, and me


Og det var kjent for de fleste at Resistansen sine fester
It was well known that the Resistance held their parties


blei holdt bak betong, en plass som ingen visste om
In a hidden place behind concrete walls


Og kor det aldri blei behov for allianse
Where there was never a need for alliances


hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
With Mr. Kaizer, his wife Constanze, and me


Det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
There was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar


Det var krigen sett gjennom rшyk av sigar
It was the war seen through cigar smoke


Ja, me svingte oss I valsen, det var heile Resistansen
We waltzed together, the entire Resistance


Taket var sprengt vekk og huset stod I brann
The roof was blown off and the house was on fire


Ute var krigen, men inne var det sang
Outside was war, but inside was singing


Det var mange som blei tatt av Absolut Vodka
Many were taken by Absolut Vodka


Det var mange som falt for absolutt polka
Many fell for absolute polka


Ja, men dager blir til еare og vinter til vеare,
Days turn into years and winter into spring


men en ting er som fшare. I Lyder Sagens 45
But one thing remains the same, in Lyder Sagens 45


har Resistansen fеtt sin renessanse
The Resistance has had its renaissance


hos Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
With Mr. Kaizer, his wife Constanze, and me


Og det var meg
And it was me


Og det var vodka, kalinka, rullett og kaviar
There was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar


Det var krigen sett gjennom rшyk av sigar
It was the war seen through cigar smoke


Ja, me svingte oss I valsen, det var heile Resistansen
We waltzed together, the entire Resistance


Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, his wife Constanze, and me


Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg
Mr. Kaizer, his wife Constanze, and me




Contributed by Harper P. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

@Shnitzel47

I love this. I feel like I should stand up and salute whenever this song starts.

@ningi626

English translation:

We go way way back to the old days
when everything was black and white and everything mine was yours
And we fought for the resistance
Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

And it was known by most that the resistance's parties
were held behind concrete, where no one knew about
and where there was never a need for the alliance
with Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze, and me

There was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar
There was the war seen through the smoke of a cigar
Yeah, we swung ourselves around in waltzes, the whole resistance
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze and me
Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze and me

The roof was blown off and the house stood in flames
outside was war but inside there was song
There were many who got taken by absolute vodka,
there were many who fell for absolute polka

Yeah, but the days turn to years, and winter to spring
but one thing is like before, at Lyder Sangens 45 (address)
the resistance got its renaissance
with Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

There was vodka, kalinka, roulette and caviar
There was the war seen through the smoke of a cigar
Yeah, we swung ourselves around in waltzes, the whole resistance
Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me
Mr. Kaizer, his Constanze and me

@hhegehagen

You're very welcome :) I totally understand, it isn't always that easy to remember :) Aww, thank you so much! That means so much to me! :)

@nelmieg.2416

Beautiful Q-Q

@OmpaMaster170

Ok. For some reason my brain didn't pick up on the fact that a lot of people say it 'backwards.' Thanks :) (Also, a giant thank you for all your vids. You don't know how amazing I think you are for them!)

@hhegehagen

Yes, he is saying "Fem og før", but only because this is the old way of saying "45/førtifem" :)

@OmpaMaster170

In the rhyme "Vinter til vår/ Lyder Sagens 45" Is he saying "Fem og four" like, half English, or his dialect actually that different?

@HrHaakon

He's saying femogførr, which is an old-timey way of saying "five and forty", like it's done in German.

More Versions