No one knows the names of flowers,
Trampled by the walking towers.

Birds that fell from the dying sky,
Quietly wait for their chance to fly.

Desperate prayers go unanswered
Pathetic slaves controlled by terror

The only way to change the present
Is waging war against oppression.

You swines laughing at my will
To [bad word] on, stepping over [bad word] that they killed

Peacefull as lifestock, in these walls you're locked
Let us starving wolves die with dignity...!

Turn the shame of our confinement
Into arrows of retaliation.

Soaring freely beyond the fortress
Butchering prey with their claws, "JÄGER"

The "bloodlust" that surges through my body
Scorches every cell in me

Piercing through the red flames of twilight
The bows and Arrows of Fire

Aim your arrow and chase until they fall
Never let them get away

Shoot your arrow and catch up as they fall [bad word] those standing in your way

Draw your bow until it won't got further
and feel the tension with your fingers

Shoot until they die, peer into their eyes
See that no signs of life linger

There is no need for tools or skills
To mangle your pray and to make the kill

Only the lust for revenge
Honed and waited to be fulfilled

Wir sind der jäger
Feverish as the blazing fires

Wir sind der [bad word] as the howling artic winds

Wir sind der jäger
Soul and arrow, one entity

Wir sind der jäger
Plow through every obstacle in your way

To change something there must be something else as a sacrifice
To pave the road to victory one must be ready to pay the price

What can be achieved when we hesitate, not taking risks just to be safe?
So are we leaving it all up to fate?

Wild and rash thoughts… They might be for naught… Even though my courage is
blinded still…
Place your bets, [bad word]  the army of freedom… Let [bad word] slaves sing
in victory!

Change the hatred towards injustice
Into arrows that fly across the abyss
He dreams of the taken horizon
Yearning for freedom, Eren
The “bloodlust” that soon consumes my body
Devouring every fibre of me
Bringing them the moment of midnight
The Bows and Arrows of [bad word]