Lyrics \/ \/ \/
We are the Geyer's black heap, Hei a ho ho! And want to wrestle with tyrants, Hei a ho ho! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! We want to complain to the Lord in heaven, Kyrieleis! that we must not kill the priests, Kyrieleis! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! When Adam dug and Eve spun, Kyrieleis! Where was the nobleman? Kyrieleis! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! Now it's off to the castle, abbey and monastery, Heia hoho! nothing counts for us but the Holy Scriptures, Heia hoho! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! We are led by Florian Geyer, Trotz Acht und Bann! He carries the Bundschuh in the flag, hat helmet and armour on! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! At Weinsberg it set fire and stank, Heia hoho! Many a man jumped over the blade, Heia hoho! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! The nobleman's little daughter, Kyrieleis! We're chasing hell in, Kyrieleis! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof! Beaten, we go home, Heia hoho! Our grandchildren fight it out better, Heia hoho! Skewer ahead, on and on, Put the red rooster on the monastery roof!
