stahlnacht

steel in the air, the fire’s alive,
pulsing through circuits, we rise, we survive.
shadows in motion, we cut through the night,
born from the metal, we’re locked in the fight.

stahlnacht! the anthem, the power, the might,
we are the pulse of the eternal night.

cold burns the fire, the scream of the sound,
wires and venom, we bring it all down.
a storm in the silence, a force in the dark,
when our anthem is calling, we leave our mark.

stahlnacht! the fever, the thunder, the beat,
deep in the darkness, we rise from the street.

echoes of fury, the sound is our breath,
we’ll conquer the silence, we’ll dance with death.
no way to escape, no way to retreat,
under the banner of steel, we cut through deceit.

we are the storm, we are the revolt,
chasing the future, no room for the old.
rise up from the silence, steel in our soul,
in the fire of the night, we take control.

stahlnacht! forever, we carry the flame,
we blaze through cold and the night knows our name.

muscles join forces with machines
the sweltering heat won’t pacify
anvil gets struck – energy released
and the hammer makes sparks fly

the violent quake of the causal smash
fails at the alloyed empire
steel is not forgeable when it’s cold
it’s time for blazing fire

that’s our life! just black and white
that’s our home! morning to night
that’s our work! severe but just
hail our siren! in which we trust

like slaves in a roman arena
we will obey its striking voice
sirens’ sound breathes life into our shells
but we never had the choice

that’s our kind! together band
that’s our fate! so hard to stand
that’s our joy! gleams in the dust
hail our siren! in which we trust

the cold wind makes them move,
our bunting is stormproof.
the red one flutters proud and grim,
fly the flag! we’re in fighting trim!

the black boots feel so fine,
there’s no time to resign.
with march in step and dashing gait,
fly the flag! we’re ignoring fate!

higher! much higher! wave them higher!
wave them high above our heads!
fire! more fire! red like fire!
these red fires wake the dead.
ahead! don’t stand still! defy the storm!
ahead! never stop! rise and swarm!

the mood swells to a chant,
the crowd makes its demand.
shoulder to shoulder, side by side,
fly the flag! we’re just filled with pride!

higher! much higher! wave them higher!
wave them high above our heads!
fire! more fire! red like fire!
these red fires wake the dead.
ahead! don’t stand still! defy the storm!
ahead! never stop! rise and swarm!

brothers of all countries
stand firm and unite!
parted by sea and lands
for the same goal we fight.

we’re protecting our work
tear down deceit and lies
for truth, right and freedom
our blood we sacrifice.

you‘ll lose standing apart
like a branch snapped by wind
but united you‘ll win
the eyes straight forward pinned.

wrap the bands of unity
our goal will be in sight
brothers of all countries
grow strong and unite!

through the storms and fire
our spirit shall not break!
justice is our banner,
and liberty we stake.

our strength lies in numbers,
our courage lights the way,
nothing can divide us,
together we will stay.

life is a board, a brutal grid,
rules engraved, the game is rigged.
class lines drawn with a sharpened blade,
power plays, the roles are made.

you cheer for order, you beg for rules,
chained in comfort, played like fools.
cry for mercy, blame the game,
but follow still, always the same.

don’t stay in check!
break the move, end the threat!
don’t stay in check!
slash the rope, earn your step!

gambit's set. don’t take the bait!
one false move, you're checkmate!
gambit's set. don’t take the bait!
stand your ground, dominate!

they taught you patience like a virtue,
count your steps, let fear convert you.
wait for signs, wait for release,
till waiting itself becomes your leash.

wake up now, respond, decide!
a king that crawls has already died!
you want the fight? then strike your line!
the board is war, now undermine!

pawn or player, what’s your name?
one obeys, the other claims
no fate waits, just force and aim
make the board remember your flame

instrumental

werft, meine freunde, brand in die nacht,
heut schlagen wir eine große schlacht.
sie ist gekommen, unsere zeit,
wir elektroheads: immer bereit!

komplett entfesselt, tanzend im spiel,
entschlossen munter geh‘n wir zum ziel.
vorbild im wirken, singend im streit,
wir elektroheads: immer bereit!

eins für den beat,
zwei für den klang!
drei für die wut,
die in uns brennt so lang!
vier für den stolz,
der ewig uns bleibt,
wir elektroheads:
immer bereit!

stürmisch der schritt, entschlossen der blick,
wir zieh’n stets vorwärts und nie zurück.
sie ist gekommen, unsere zeit,
wir elektroheads: immer bereit!

stimmet mit ein, in uns’re lieder,
elektroheads, schwestern und brueder.
kaempfet mit uns, sei der weg auch weit,
wir elektroheads: immer bereit!

flattert im Wind, purpurne fahnen!
kinder der nacht, helft uns bahnen.
wege zu neuer, lichtvoller zeit,
wir elektroheads: immer bereit!

boots on concrete, streets still breathe,
clock strikes midnight, we don’t sleep.
lines form quietly, dressed in black,
we shed the day, no way back.
neon flickers, calls our name,
every night, the shift’s the same.

steel doors open, minds erase,
heartbeat syncs with pounding bass.
liquid courage, fire starts,
this machine consumes our hearts.
bodies moving, skin to skin,
unleash the self you caged within.

stomp the ground, the nightshift calls!
through friedrichshain and kreuzberg’s halls!
dark electro leads the way,
we celebrate where shadows stay!
stomp the ground, the nightshift calls!
through friedrichshain and kreuzberg’s halls!
side by side, we claim the night,
in rhythm we are unified!

smoke and sweat, electric soul.
dance on edges of control.
flesh and signal intertwine,
lose your fear inside the line.
every stranger knows the role,
shared infection makes us whole.

but shuttered doors won’t seal our fate,
we gather now before too late.
they kill the floors that gave us voice,
we answer back, we make the choice.
no club, no hall will disappear,
we guard their flame, we keep them here.

stomp the ground, the nightshift calls!
through friedrichshain and kreuzberg’s halls!
dark electro in our veins,
dancing through the steel and rain!
stomp the ground, the nightshift calls!
through friedrichshain and kreuzberg’s halls!
stand as one, reclaim the night!
we‘ll defend this sacred rite!

ich schnuer die stiefel fest
die hose steckt schon drin
ich bin ein rhythmustier
kommt, tanzt mit mir!

ich schieb die aermel hoch
von meinem schwarzen hemd
dies ist mein klangrevier
kommt, tanzt mit mir!

erst wenn der strobo blitzt
die schwarze masse schwitzt
wenn meine hymne klingt
der funke ueberspringt
dann bricht die dunkelheit,
denn dann bin ich befreit!

ich hab mich frisch rasiert
das haar sitzt auch perfekt
ihr steht fuer mich spalier
jetzt tanzt mit mir!

erst wenn der woofer droehnt
und es auch mich durchstroemt
erst wenn die luft verbrennt
der dj feuer faengt
dann bricht die dunkelheit,
denn dann bin ich befreit!

kommt, tanzt mit mir!
jetzt tanzen wir!

coming soon

static dispatch, coded flare
name engraved in midnight air
woke to basslines, dressed in black
carry the weight, never look back
smoke in alleys, steel in veins
beat-fed nerves, electric chains
from bunker birth to brutal rite
i live to keep the rhythm right

i walk the floors the suits don’t know
behind the decks, beneath the glow
rituals of strobe and sweat
i guard the code they might forget
no chart can price this sacred noise
no brand can buy what we deploy
i speak in kicks, defend the pact
with every drop, I counteract

i’m the signal, I am the wave
call me protector, god of the rave
i bleed the beat, won’t fade away
i am your electro attaché

i strike from the dark, cut through the haze
i speak for the silent, move with the bass
this is my duty, this is my way
i am your electro attaché

sirens rising through the crowd
pulse becomes a war-cry loud
no surrender, no delay
we charge the night the rhythm way
they tried to mute what we became
each surge repeats the burning name
from cables coiled to vinyl wear
i bring the spark, I’m always there

i don’t transmit, i detonate
i'm your attaché, i dominate