Smiling Panzerfuchs 2.0
I’m sorry, I just wanted to show the beauty of my homeland. Unfortunately not my hometown. Because it was almost completely destroyed in the war. But that’s what it would look like. And the industrial culture, which, like our river (the Ruhr), is rusting, but will never lose its importance.
The Ruhr is to us what the Nile to the Egyptian, or Ganges for the Indian. It is the coal-bearing river that is the heart of our culture. That is why we are the Ruhr area. Das Ruhrgebiet! Their beauty is never broken. Like our steel heart. This is the soul of the Ruhr.
Here beats the common heart of many immigrants, locals, and we are all the pot! The RuhrPott! The industrial heart of Europe. Here, hearts still beat in the shadow of coal, steel, iron resistance against all those who think they want to make a fool of European values.
So far and no further. As inhabitants of the Ruhr area, we will never accept the threat from the East. An iron heart still beats here. We will fight back. And no, we don’t wear the same skin color, we don’t have the same religion, we may not even like everyone else. But here’s something no dictator can ever put down. The Prussians could not do that. The French couldn’t do that. And even more so the Russians will not be able to do it. This will be the end. Rusted, but defensive. Our love and hearts belong to Ukraine. Peace! (if possible) If not. We are just waiting for you. ;-)