Zone1 is there anything you like about the Catholic church?

[ding]

one thing ….

Sure, ok.

I like that in a convoluted and serendipitous way it taught me that life is complicated beyond measure and worth experiencing beyond measure.

Is that good enough for you?

 

[foggedinn]

I like that that sustained the faith through a thousand years of turmoil.

 

[GLASNOST]

It depends: While it's true that Jewish girls are better in bed Catholic girls are really easy to get into bed.

 

[zaangalewa]

It depends: While it's true that Jewish girls are better in bed Catholic girls are really easy to get into bed.

Sure, Sissy.



Translation:

Another night, one of the far too many
In which once again sleep will not come
And, as so often before, you are drawn against your will
Into the dark streets without a specific destination
And carelessly, as if it were a ball of paper
You push a dead pigeon in front of you with your feet
The girls stand waiting on the wall by the railway
They know you and haven't spoken to you for a long time
The man there stays in the shade, pretending to read
And only dares to come out when your footsteps have faded away

Some of those you meet here are like you, are alone
Some because they have no one, others want to be alone
And they don't look at you, feel their way past you
And yet they do a poor job of hiding their grief, their fear
As if their loneliness is already an offence

And in every bar at night you see on your way
Many strange men, full glasses in their hands
They don't want to lay their heads on the grease spot
Which, above every shabby hotel bed, on the wall
From the heads of many hundreds of other men
Who lay here before them and how they were condemned
Drinking so that the barmaid speaks a word to them
With whom they would not show themselves, not in daylight
She knows that too, without revealing it
But surely she won't let any of them into her bed.

Some you meet here are like you, are alone
Some because they have no one, others want to be alone
And they don't look at you, feel their way past you
And yet they do a poor job of hiding their mistrust, their fear
As if their loneliness were already an offence

And at the urinal, where the hustlers are waiting again
Under bushes and trees you've never seen so dark
You turn round again and avoid this garden
Because you still have an image in your mind's eye from before
The gay old man, early in the morning in the pansy patch
His head smashed in and turned on his stomach
His brains sucked up by the flowers during the night
He lay there without trousers, all skinny and exhausted
From a life of misery, like his death so grey
And his toupee still hung in the thorn bush, wet with blood and dew

Some of those you meet here are like you, are alone
Some because they have no one, others want to be alone
And they don't look at you, feel their way past you
And yet they do a poor job of hiding their grief, their fear
As if their loneliness were already an offence

Even in the waiting room, drunken men are dozing now
Talking to themselves, always the same sentence
You, too, sit down at the table with that defence bum
He finds his warm place here every night
Fresh scars, days-old dirt almost cover
The tattoo on his wrist from prison
Slumped over on the table like most of us here
His head in a pool of red wine, snot and beer
You wonder how he can sleep so bent, bent and crooked
Can still sleep and you envy him for it

Some you meet here are like you, are alone
Some because they have no one, others want to be alone
And they don't look at you, feel their way past you
And yet they do a poor job of hiding their mistrust, their fear
As if their loneliness is already an offence

You sit there and gradually begin to dream yourself
See yourself as a sick pigeon that barely moves
Far from the air and the sun and the tall trees
Lying down to die in the air shaft of a house
And from the dreary window holes above your grave
Sputum and stench fall down on you all the time
Noises you hear as your life force ebbs away
Of which rattling, spitting, swearing are not the worst
But high above you, you can see a bright square
A piece of heaven, a piece of hope, you're already moving your toes
Stand up, flap your wings and wake up trying to
To fight your way up to the spot that is called life for you
Which only looks like an often used handkerchief

Some of those you meet here are like you, are alone
Some because they have no one, others want to be alone
And they don't look at you, feel their way past you
And yet they do a poor job of hiding their grief, their fear
As if their loneliness were already an offence

 

[GLASNOST]

It depends: While it's true that Jewish girls are better in bed Catholic girls are really easy to get into bed.

Sure, Sissy.

"Sissy"? What does that mean, Schatzy? Hannes Wader sings Plattdeutsch better.

 

[zaangalewa]

Oh by the way - not to forget: Yes, I like the catholic church.

 

[zaangalewa]

"Sissy"? What does that mean, Schatzy? Hannes Wader sings Plattdeutsch better.

I'm sure you will not understand him in whatever language he will sing. I met by the way a beautiful Frisian lady once when I had been young and spontaneous we sang "Det du min levsten büst" together. I have to say we both sang excellent. It was for everyone a joy to hear us - also for us on our own. And I had the feeling afterwards she felt much more familiar and welcome.

 

[GLASNOST]

I'm sure you will not understand him in whatever language he will sing.

I'm sure you don't know anything about anyone, on any subject.

 

[zaangalewa]

I'm sure you don't know anything about anyone, on any subject.

Aha. And why are you sure in this point of view, stranger?

 

[GLASNOST]

Hannes Wader sings Plattdeutsch better.

I'm sure you will not understand him in whatever language he will sing.

I'm sure you don't know anything about anyone, on any subject.

And why are you sure in this point of view, stranger?

Because I speak German better than you.

 

[ninja007]

Nuns are horribly twisted creatures and most priests are alcoholics.

i know a priest who works at a beer store lol

 

[zaangalewa]

Because I speak German better than you.

This I doubt, stranger.

Dreifach ist der Schritt der Zeit:
Zögernd kommt die Zukunft hergezogen,
Pfeilschnell ist das Jetzt entflogen,
Ewig still steht die Vergangenheit.

Keine Ungeduld beflügelt
Ihren Schritt, wenn sie verweilt.
Keine Furcht, kein Zweifeln zügelt
Ihren Lauf, wenn sie enteilt.
Keine Reu, kein Zaubersegen
Kann die Stehende bewegen.

Möchtest du beglückt und weise
Endigen des Lebens Reise,
Nimm die Zögernde zum Rat,
Nicht zum Werkzeug deiner Tat.
Wähle nicht die Fliehende zum Freund,
Nicht die Bleibende zum Feind.

Friedrich Schiller

 

[GLASNOST]

Because I speak German better than you.

This I doubt.

Sod off. Your translator reveals your lack of German proficiency.

Dreifach ist der Schritt der Zeit:
Zögernd kommt die Zukunft hergezogen,
Pfeilschnell ist das Jetzt entflogen,
Ewig still steht die Vergangenheit.

Keine Ungeduld beflügelt
Ihren Schritt, wenn sie verweilt.
Keine Furcht, kein Zweifeln zügelt
Ihren Lauf, wenn sie enteilt.
Keine Reu, kein Zaubersegen
Kann die Stehende bewegen.

Möchtest du beglückt und weise
Endigen des Lebens Reise,
Nimm die Zögernde zum Rat,
Nicht zum Werkzeug deiner Tat.
Wähle nicht die Fliehende zum Freund,
Nicht die Bleibende zum Feind.

Friedrich Schiller

Oh, Golly! You can copy and paste from the internet! How wonderful!

 

[zaangalewa]

i know a priest who works at a beer store lol

And? What is your problem?

 

[luiza]

is there anything you like about the Catholic church?​

That with the London square mile and Washington DC it is a Deep State centre. That means we have prime targets .

Is the Cult Church being dismantled because Sheeple are waking up , or is it actually part one of the DS Reset plan ?

 

[zaangalewa]

Sod off. Your translator reveals your lack of German proficiency.

Oh, Golly! You can copy and paste from the internet! How wonderful!

I anything else than an empty cynism existing in you? If you do not see suffer then you do not understand Wader.

 

[luiza]

And? What is your problem?

You are our problem , Bangabangbang .

A disruptive bot or a contender for the world's stupidest poster along with fellow Germ , Ze Bra ?

 

[zaangalewa]

is there anything you like about the Catholic church?​

That with the London square mile and Washington DC it is a Deep State centre. That means we have prime targets .

Is it being dismantled because Sheeple are waking up , or is it part one of the DES reset plan ?

Oh by the way, Russian. When will you leave the Ukraine with all of your soldiers? Yesterday?

 

[zaangalewa]

You are our problem ...

I know, Russian. I'm perhaps a problem which you will not survive. But not the only one.

 

[GLASNOST]

I anything else than an empty cynism existing in you? If you do not see suffer then you do not understand Wader.

I speak and understand German fluently. I don't need a translator like you always use. As far as Wader's songs his Plattdeutsche Lieder are written on the album.