Gregor, Gregor, get to sleep quickly!
Run, rush, spit on it, cut it up!
The world, it deserves to die,
It's going to hell, dare you ' on it!
For bleeding beasts roar,
If you do what is fitting as a human being:
Oh Samsa, Samsa, have the strength
That wants good , but evil creates!
Sheep, little sheep, on the wall,
With fidget beetle ornament and greed
We'll bite your throat,
Look, little wolf, alas, this is your country!
So kill! Kill everyone here!
Enjoy sublime, lick the fear!
Crush their primate smell
As an inhuman and as a god at the same time!
This is not a dream, that Life teaches
A game in which you learn very quickly
The first rule is and remains:
This is not a game, this is deadly serious
Is world power so desirable,
That it drives scum to mock?
Let us proudly walk over corpses
And prepare a warm celebration from our hearts!
The will indicates the final goal:
Who did it, der latte: This is foam
Praise all lives downfall:
Open the door for Samsa's dream!
Hide me, you cowardly child,
They should see your lie!
Cheat on me, you know with whom,
Give yourself over again, quickly!
Lie to me and look at me,
Show me some false purity that is!
Destroy me what you don't know:
At the end, I did it after all!
In the end it's me and I,
And me , I am the measure of the world,
Because apart from me, only God counts
And God is certainly silent!
Gregor, Gregor, don't spare anyone
People anymore, It's no use!
If everyone speaks badly in front of you:
Is it worth crying blood?
The light of hope still flickers slightly,
But: who will today? forgiven who?
Oh Samsa, Samsa, have the strength
That only wants happiness, but creates corpses!
King, king, indignant,
Stretch every kneel down down!
Tonight all heads will roll,
Let anger prevail instead of mercy!
Her look has long been disgusting to you;
Know yourself! You just have to want!
Praise the destruction of all lives...
Then!

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