English translation:

First floor: The blind live here The blind that believe what they see And the deaf That believe what they hear Tied up to a Kitchen stool They seated a mad man That believes anything he can touch (His hands are folded in his lap)

Second floor: Roll for roll Woodchip Tenants stand all around the hallways Oberserving the walls carefully They are looking for typos Strip for strip They can’t even decipher their own names

Onto the next floor: Which, who would have thought! Never having been finished Can only be reached from the stairs

Here they store the errors, belongings/brains of the company They tile the floor with these Nobody is allowed to touch them

Fourth floor: The architect lives there He climbs up into his plan This building is full of ideas They go from funda- to firmament And from the fundament to the company

In the ground floor There are four doors That lead directly outside Or more accurately into the foundation Everyone can wait there At 12 O Clock they bring concrete Foundament setting Foundament setting, lies, lies, lies Trains of thought are painted/unavaible Headroom brown malicious or catholic violet For better navigation

Attic: There is a leak An old man sits in the roof truss Dead angels scattered on the floor (Their faces like his) Between his knees, grasping a rifle He is aiming at his mouth And into the the skull Through the skull And out of the skull Into the ridge Penetrates the projectile/floor

God has shot himself The Attic is expanded