There are many thousands of things, every day in this world,
that I would like to finish, it only costs so much money.
They are just an insult to the soul that lives in me.
So Finally, they are rewarded with elimination.
I just want to destroy things.
I don't have to create anything new.
Houses are collapsing around me. Nothing will be in the same place anymore.
It will be deformed with elemental force. There is no stopping this power.
I want to destroy with hate. No matter why and no matter what.
The sky will fall at last. Your God cannot be that big.
The sky will collapse.
The rest of humanity will be lost.
I will bring you death.
And rivers all over the world turn blood red. Blood red. Blood red.
I just want to destroy.
I don't have to create anything new.
No matter whether big or small, everything should be destroyed.
Nothing remains completely on this day , because I only like rubble.
With the ax in my hand, I travel across the whole country.
Cut small pieces into a thousand pieces, just out of boredom.
No one should stop me I can't reduce my anger.
I now feel like destroying, nothing can beguile me like that.
But to dismantle things. Who wants to harbor the displeasure of bringing me happiness like that? Can't defend myself from me.
Everything dies and everything falls, in my hand, the ax swings.
It even goes down on the goods. Nothing stays whole, in my madness.
I just want to destroy.
I don't have to create anything new either.
Everything dies and everything falls, in my hand, the ax, it swings.
Go down to the goods. Nothing stays whole in my madness.

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