[Part I:]
I give the lexicon the knowledge, take the being from nothing, I speak the voice into the conscience, give the yes the no
Protect the security, cause panic into hysteria and deprive your album of its poetry
See through your discs, give beauty its charm, the model for idols puts the Arctic on the ice
Leave the sun behind the light , overshadow the night, give the self to being, have invented the imagination
Deprive blindness of sight, admire the deeds of the good-for-nothing, tell the atheists: I believe nothing!
Teach this to fear Fear, the thirst of the desert, grant self-proclaimed princes licenses to do so
Until the unity is divided, more escort than loneliness, unfair to meanness without sure-footed work
Enemy images united, freedom liberated all by itself, without uniforms and Norms, and still classified
[Hook:]
On the one hand, the same, completely different, ambiguously written because we clearly hate what we love
Dissatisfied, don't want to succumb to the top, give more than we take, take more than we get
On the one hand, the same, completely different, ambiguously written because we clearly hate what we love
Dissatisfied, don't want to succumb to the top, give more than we take, take more than we get
[Part II:]
I don't regret anything, I'm sorry!
Decay of durability, because nothing is as permanent as transience
Unbind endless loops of infinity, here what it promises breaks at the speed of light
Scorch purgatory, fireproof, forget asbestos, take the before from yesterday, put the now into the now
Replace your isolation with house arrest, breathe Live into the legend and give the rest to the end
Underpin the foundations, paint the dreary in grey, outlast the timeless and lie in wait
Listen carefully to how we sour into sweetness. Put nothing but the bare streets at your feet
Let the greatest punishments be paid and the really great ones, best regards Measures, devastate rivers with nerve gases
Put your hypocrisy on the cross, you are wrong, false pride is dishonored, right faith is converted
Duds, seemingly dead, lie buried alive, tame black doves hunt white wild ravens
Your works are only gentle gifts against our strength, but authority undermining has the say
[Hook]
[Part III:]
I'll make you addicted to drugs and sick with the plague, because it's always been a given, conquer your mainland unnecessarily
Mined sandy beach, sweat of fear, cold showers. Targets without arrival, you miss even more precisely
Precise infrared sights, center the center, bring me forward, like more knowledge about the background
Defeated victor, beloved enemy, question your answer , the nomad remains
Your shot backfires, meetings without encounters, you draw from the full, but your creation is soulless
Your madness is pointless, interviews without information, you just have yourself cut while defusing these Ginsus
Break your pieces into a thousand individual parts, connect nodes, hang your wreckage on the ropes
Distribute low blows, kids, protect your head, give back to your paranoia as Heckler and Koch
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