Sport Free

For all those well-trained souls

Who love to torture themselves

I want to speak up

Sing a song dedicated to sports

Athletes truly deserve honor

They have to do without so much

Always getting up early in the morning

Going to sleep soundly at night

Measuring their muscles every day

Eating everything or nothing

Sport, sport on!

Sport, sport on!

Tears on the track

A knocked-out tooth in the ring

Counting tiles in the swimming pool

Having to win at all costs

Running around the world several times

Drinking liters of protein

And the years slip away from you

Every day a new marathon

Losing and winning

Falling and flying

Shadows and light

And you can see the tears

Sport, not

Sport on!

Sport, sport on!

Sport is a religion

Athletes have stamina, yes

Their lungs are expanded

Their hearts have broadened

Run faster than the fat ones

Can simply fuck better

And The years slip away from you

Every day a new marathon

Losing and winning

Falling and flying

Shadows and light

And the tears go unseen

From Olympus to hard ground

Foreign hormones in the testicles

Heart too big, as already mentioned

Joints overstretched

The body will soon protest

It can no longer be pushed to its limits

Shattered dreams and sacrifice

Little or no education

So much sweat and so many tears

Thin blood in thick veins

Like work not being rewarded

You get nothing, absolutely nothing from it

The gold from the winner's podium

Cannot be poured into bars

The heart, unfortunately, hasn't recovered

Had been an instrument of the good

And the years slip away from you

Every day a new marathon

Losing and winning

Falling and flying

Shadows and light

And the tears go unseen

Sport, sport free!

Sport, sport free!