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
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
