[Music: M. Weikath, Lyrics: M. Weikath/ M. Kiske] There are some fellows soft and mellow Sitting in the field and play like hell No one knows the way it goes But all the songs they play they sound so well Tonight we go to see the Heavy Metal Hamsters It must feel nice to be a Heavy Metal Hamster Nothing sets you free like our Heavy Metal Hamsters A 20th century Fox came by A gold tipped cigarette high in his jaws Contracts, PDs, Nose-Bags, TV-shows And everything with no remorse Things are settled now for our Heavy Metal Hamsters Fame up to your brows, oh Heavy Metal Hamster A previously unknown lifestyle Heavy Metal Hamster The sweet taste of success is strong And everything inside goes wrong you see With coloured furs, sunglasses Tons of nuts to eat, they don't feel free What is wrong with our Heavy Metal Hamster? Look what they have done our Heavy Metal Hamsters Where is the field to run for our Heavy Metal Hamsters Some things are left undone for our Heavy Metal Hamsters