Theories are fading, the propaganda is flat
Nothing is valid anymore, the church is checkmated
The world is throwing open the gate, and every chatter is paralyzing
Confusion becomes law
Borders out of control, the clear line there
Everything is in flux, the wild is winning
Cultures are raging, thought centers are in shock
Answers are running amok
We are hitting make us feel helpless on our heads
We simply blind ourselves
Spaces become narrower
Every order becomes blurred
We flap like wildly ¼geln
Because the crash spares us
Can't live without support
We're used to rules
We can turn, can make us writhe
There is chaos
And there is peace after death
There is enough peace after death
The end is open again, existence at a new beginning
Eat up the same mush, the controls have been passed
Off to new shores, it's too late to vote
And no one knows where the journey is going
Differences blurred
Have ideologies overtaken itself
Overfilled pockets
Standing hopelessly in the desired state.
We flap our wings like crazy
Because the crash spares us
/>Can't live without support
Are used to rules
We can turn, we can squirm
It's chaos
And There is peace after death
There is enough peace after death
Nature takes control
Strikes back hard
Sends the greed for money into catastrophes< br/>Forces us to be happy
We flap our wings like crazy
Because the crash spares us
We can't live without support
>We're used to rules
We can turn, we can squirm
There's chaos
And there's peace after death
There's enough peace after that Death

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