Letras de Dr. Mabuse - Propaganda

Dr. Mabuse (original)

Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat?
The man without shadow promises you the world
Tell him your dreams and fanatical needs.
He’s buying them all with cash.
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back.
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Never look back — sell him your soul
He’s devoted to the devil fascinated by crime
Glamorous death is his destination — eternal passion his gain.
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back
Never look back
Sell him your soul
Sell him your soul
Never look back.
Why does it hurt?
— Why does it hurt?
He’s a satanic gambler with you just the fool
And you’ve already lost the chance of your lifetime.
So don’t be a fool — don’t be a fool.
Kein Zurueck fuer dich — there’s no way back
Sell him your soul.
Don’t be a fool — never look back.

(traducción)

¿Por qué duele cuando mi corazón pierde el ritmo?
El hombre sin sombra te promete el mundo
Cuéntale tus sueños y necesidades fanáticas.
Los está comprando todos con efectivo.
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Nunca mires atrás
Nunca mires atrás.
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Nunca mires atrás
Nunca mires atrás
Nunca mires atrás, véndele tu alma
Es devoto del diablo fascinado por el crimen
La muerte glamurosa es su destino, la pasión eterna su ganancia.
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Nunca mires atrás
Nunca mires atrás
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Nunca mires atrás
Nunca mires atrás
Vendele tu alma
Vendele tu alma
Nunca mires atrás.
¿Por qué duele?
— ¿Por qué duele?
Es un jugador satánico contigo solo el tonto
Y ya has perdido la oportunidad de tu vida.
Así que no seas tonto, no seas tonto.
Kein Zurueck fuer dich: no hay vuelta atrás
Véndele tu alma.
No seas tonto, nunca mires atrás.