You can ask yourself questions
About why everything's in flames
Go back and forth
Like waves
I philosophize
About why we exist
Why Earth, planets
Everything circulates
Why people behave
Like people behave
Why some spiral downwards
Just give up, give in
Money, dollars, control our lives
It's wrong, I know
But I also want my part of it
All of life is a game
Go right, live out your life
Get your ticket, tomorrow everything might be over
Because when the darkness goes away
You stand on your own
Then its eye for eye and tooth for tooth
Can never split us up
Dissolve our family
I keep my back covered
My sixth sense is awake
We're the spies of Satan
But everything's just pictures
My pictures and visions
They say more than millions
Words and sayings and concepts
They're right
Now they've left our minds
And become completely curved
My dreams have to dry up
Want the ice to thaw
The world to shine
But its all about fleece
Because everything has a price
Materialistic security
Thats how the world's run
Lick up, kick down
Attitudes pop up all too often
I wanna let go of all the stress and just chill
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We have reached our last hour
I see fright
My sixth sense has been awakened
Have we reached our last hour
I see fright
My sixth sense has been awakened
Everything tears apart my brain
My core
I dive like a sea swallow
But stay under the surface
Under the surface I'm safe
The wounds heal
But the wind turns
I see the teeth of evil
Conflicts between countries
What's happening
Have we reached the last day of our calender
Because I see cities in flames
Innocent people run and flee from torture
Generals who rule
Give orders of liquidation
In this frightening picture
Does life have any meaning
Most likely not, what's lacking
When the world's burning universially
Financially
When solider go to fields
Clash parallel
With all wrath, evil
Hate that's gotten bigger
Corridor for corridor
My heart beats
And thoughts that I have
That leave
Combine with allegories
Crazy fantasies
And hard melodies
A deeper meaning
For the strategies of life
I hate violence and all that it stands for
Aggresive philosofes
Push my boundries
And show what I go for
It's hard to feel joy
When everything starts to push
I wanna make myself drunk
And never again make myself sober
Chorus