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Rosenrot

Rammstein

℗ 2005 Universal Music 983 908

Rammstein • 2005 • Rosenrot

To date, Rammstein haven't been able to equal the excitement and power of their breakthrough 1998 album, Sehnsucht, and while Rosenrot suffers that fate, there's an EP's worth of brilliance and one track that towers above them all. Just as exciting as their massive hit "Du Hast," "Te Quiero Puta!" is a glorious blend of the group's usual Teutonic crunch and mariachi music that earns the exclamation point in its title. It's loco to hear Rammstein with bright horns and Latin vocalists and just about as odd to hear them with Sharleen Spiteri — lead singer for the classy pop act Texas — whose sweet and somber vocals make "Stirb Nicht Vor Mir (Don't Die Before I Do)" sound very dreamy, very Nightwish. The out of control "Zerstoren" and "Benzin," with its biting social commentary on the world's addiction to oil, are the final two tracks for the hypothetical four-star EP, since the rest of Rosenrot sounds a bit too formulaic. Most everything is tense during the verses, then blows up during the choruses, but if there's one area the band has made giant steps, it's with the lyrics. Greed, irresponsible hedonism, and modern-day interpretations of Goethe are touched upon through wordplay and metaphor, all of it lost on the non-Deutsch speaking set. It still doesn't make up for the stale turns the music takes on a good portion of the album, but there are signs that Sehnsucht's worthy follow-up is more possible than ever. — David Jeffries.

Тексты:

Benzin

Ich brauche Zeit
Kein Heroin, kein Alkohol, kein Nikotin
Brauch keine Hilfe
Kein Koffein
Doch Dynamit und Terpentin
Ich brauche Ol fur Gasolin
Explosiv wie Kerosin
Mit viel Oktan und frei von Blei
Einen Kraftstoff wie

Benzin Benzin Benzin Benzin
Ja!

Brauch keinen Freund,
Kein Kokain
Brauch weder Arzt noch Medizin
Brauch keine Frau nur Vaseline
Etwas Nitroglycerin
Ich brauche Geld fur Gasolin
Explosiv wie Kerosin
Mit viel Oktan und frei von Blei
Einen Kraftstoff wie

Benzin Benzin Benzin Benzin
Gib mir Benzin

Es fliesst durch meine Venen
Es schlaft in meinen Tranen
Es lauft mir aus den Ohren
Herz und Nieren sind Motoren

Ja
Benzin

Willst du dich von etwas trennen
Dann musst du es verbrennen
Willst du es nie wieder sehen
Lass es schwimmen in Benzin
Benzin Benzin Benzin
Ich brauch Benzin
Benzin
Ja, Benzin!
Gib mir Benzin
Ja!
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