DarkObsidian 
Smiling Panzerfuchs 2.0
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The song traditionally begins with the first stanza of the Steigerlied. The Steigerlied is the title of a mining foreman or mine manager, used in German-speaking Europe. He bears responsibility for part of the mine and the people subordinated to him. The name is derived from the former role of a Steiger, who continually had to climb into and out of the pit.
Good luck on, good luck on
The Steiger is coming
And he has his bright light in the night
And he has his bright light in the night
Already lit, already lit'
🎵 *DEEP IN THE WEST. WHERE THE SUN IS SMOGGED
IT'S BETTER, A LOT BETTER THAN YOU'D THINK
Deep in the west!*
[This means our multicultural cohesion and our culture based on coal and steel. We in the Ruhr region are different from other Germans. We are German. Very much. In the heart even more steel than many others. But we love our country. And we will always be defensive. In the sense that we defend ALL who are here. Not skin color. Not religion. It’s all those who live here.]
The fact that we are talking about the RuhrPott and not just the Ruhr area is because the German word Pott means a melting pot. Where Germans, Turks, Poles and all other European nations were literally melted together. We carry this legacy to this day. Proud, but unfortunately also subject to everyday racism. But Putler is what brings us together again.
In memory and love of our Ukrainian brothers and sisters, but this is exactly where the Putin regime would cut its teeth. If nuclear missiles don't fall here, then I don't know how we could ever be suppressed. Of course I'm hoping for the Americans here. With a very dubious look. Sorry. 20 years ago I would have liked to say that the USA would protect us. Now I really have my doubts. Looks like we Europeans have to figure it out ourselves.
*You're no beauty
Grey from work
Like yourself without make-up
You're an honest gig
Unfortunately completey misbuilt
But that's what you're about*
*You've got a pulse made of steel
You hear it loudly at night
You're simply too humble
Your black gold got us up high
You're the flower of the Ruhrgebiet!*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum*
*You're not a world city
On your King's Alleys
No fashion shows take place
It's here, where the heart still counts
And not big money
Who is it who lives at Düsseldorf*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum*
*You're Heaven for doves
And you're always on coke
You've got a hut in your garden
With a double pass you check out
Any soccer rival
You and your VFL-(Soccer)Club*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum* 🎵
The song traditionally begins with the first stanza of the Steigerlied. The Steigerlied is the title of a mining foreman or mine manager, used in German-speaking Europe. He bears responsibility for part of the mine and the people subordinated to him. The name is derived from the former role of a Steiger, who continually had to climb into and out of the pit.
Good luck on, good luck on
The Steiger is coming
And he has his bright light in the night
And he has his bright light in the night
Already lit, already lit'
🎵 *DEEP IN THE WEST. WHERE THE SUN IS SMOGGED
IT'S BETTER, A LOT BETTER THAN YOU'D THINK
Deep in the west!*
[This means our multicultural cohesion and our culture based on coal and steel. We in the Ruhr region are different from other Germans. We are German. Very much. In the heart even more steel than many others. But we love our country. And we will always be defensive. In the sense that we defend ALL who are here. Not skin color. Not religion. It’s all those who live here.]
The fact that we are talking about the RuhrPott and not just the Ruhr area is because the German word Pott means a melting pot. Where Germans, Turks, Poles and all other European nations were literally melted together. We carry this legacy to this day. Proud, but unfortunately also subject to everyday racism. But Putler is what brings us together again.
In memory and love of our Ukrainian brothers and sisters, but this is exactly where the Putin regime would cut its teeth. If nuclear missiles don't fall here, then I don't know how we could ever be suppressed. Of course I'm hoping for the Americans here. With a very dubious look. Sorry. 20 years ago I would have liked to say that the USA would protect us. Now I really have my doubts. Looks like we Europeans have to figure it out ourselves.
*You're no beauty
Grey from work
Like yourself without make-up
You're an honest gig
Unfortunately completey misbuilt
But that's what you're about*
*You've got a pulse made of steel
You hear it loudly at night
You're simply too humble
Your black gold got us up high
You're the flower of the Ruhrgebiet!*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum*
*You're not a world city
On your King's Alleys
No fashion shows take place
It's here, where the heart still counts
And not big money
Who is it who lives at Düsseldorf*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum*
*You're Heaven for doves
And you're always on coke
You've got a hut in your garden
With a double pass you check out
Any soccer rival
You and your VFL-(Soccer)Club*
*Bochum, that's where I'm from
Bochum, I belong to you
Oh, dig on, Bochum* 🎵