Vaterland
Totenmond Lyrics


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Nieder stieg er zu den Brettern
Laut und krдnklich war ihr Flehn
Einsam schwelt voll what der Retter
Und sein Wille brach die Seelen
Heimatrausch hoch liebstes Spiel
Jeder friЯt aus seiner Hand
Stolz - treibt das Wort zum Ziel
Klдglich schweigt das Vaterland
Vaterland Vaterland





Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Totenmond's "Vaterland" speak to a deep sense of betrayal and disillusionment towards the concept of patriotism and the idea of a fatherland. The opening lines describe a figure's descent to the "brettern," or boards, suggesting a theatrical performance or perhaps a funeral. The plea of the crowd is described as both loud and sickly, highlighting the sense of desperation and hopelessness that pervades the song.


The figure in question is described as a "retter," or savior - someone who, one would assume, ought to be able to provide guidance and leadership. However, his will is described as breaking the souls of those around him, highlighting the idea that those in positions of power often use their authority for their own benefit rather than for the good of the people they serve.


The chorus of the song mentions the concept of Heimatrausch, or a love of one's homeland, suggesting that the disillusionment expressed in the verses stems from a sense of betrayal towards the idea of one's country. The lines "jeder friЯt aus seiner Hand" ("everyone eats out of his hand") further emphasizes the idea of leaders using their power to manipulate and control those beneath them. The song ends with a simple repetition of the word "vaterland," highlighting the sense of despair and disillusionment expressed throughout the rest of the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Nieder stieg er zu den Brettern
He descended to the boards on a corrupted and sick request


Laut und krдnklich war ihr Flehn
Their plea was loud and sickly


Einsam schwelt voll what der Retter
The savior smolders with anger and frustration all alone


Und sein Wille brach die Seelen
His strong will shattered the souls


Heimatrausch hoch liebstes Spiel
Intoxicated by love for their country, their favorite game


Jeder friЯt aus seiner Hand
Everyone eats from his hand, blindly obedient


Stolz - treibt das Wort zum Ziel
Pride drives the word towards its goal


Klдglich schweigt das Vaterland
The fatherland is pitifully silent


Vaterland Vaterland
Fatherland, fatherland




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