Text: Rammstein. Bück Dich (englisch).

Bend down I order you
Turning your face back from me too
I don't need to see it now
Bend down
A biped who is on all fours
I'll lead him down on the floor
In quick-step we move along
I'm so displeased
Now crawling backwards to meet me
Honey stains his tights so badly
I'm so displeased, Sadly displeased
Bend down...
I've no interest in the rest

The biped stuttered a short prayer
In fear of what I couldn't bear
Tried to bend down more and more
Tears we're running off to the floor
Bend down...
Bend down I order you
Turning your face back from me too
I don't need to see it now
Bend down, you know how
Bend down