They have lied .We are living all alone trying to get along .Tell me why . Should we bleed trying to avoid it , trying just to revify
the lost parade of our times , indpired by deeds devine ?
Spell me why . We` ve got rights bought and sold .
Crying No ! Mr , No , dont let me become the next hero inspired
by cheap wine or minds or by the misjudgnent of the primes.
Strange things didn`t change and some strange men out there arrange ,
without second thoughts or hesitation
unbeleavable programs of suspicius creation.
Strange men and strangers ,
will not become les strange later ,
they will not develop themselves in savers .
They have lied . We are aging lonely and cold ,
drawing our lives in colors!
Black and white : Sensitive poles , ways of control , reasons for combat.
Testing how does thw fever grow into the ever living soul ,
how does the mighty God speaks in our dreams ,
about the misjudgment of the primes .
We are escaping in sush a dream like in a carnaval.
We are not to last more than any man , breathing codes of mystery ,
firing life that`s ment to die , inspiring agony during flashes of whys
about the misludgment of the primes .
Singing strange tunes it sounds somehow creative.
Singing you`re left marooned on the stage and this is permanent .
Singing you`ve almost prooved you may still be inocent .
Inocent hell ; hell strangers , they will not become less inocent later .
Theyn might develop themselves in angels
They have lied . With this ever lasting hope , living for we have to .
Give us a sign .
Is out there , in the unknown , the one who hopes ,
just to be tought by me , about things we`ve used to know ,
just to be ludged by me about deeds we did not mean ,
mislead by the misjudgment of the primes .
They have lied . They shoot guns pretending suspicius ignorance .
Let `s stay alive and use the knowledge , they tougjht us ,
against their reality , manoovering holograms of our personal vous
into the uncertain relegion of these gods and demons ,
collecting strenth from our hate for the misjudgment of the primes.
Simple things may change and everyday men out there may escape ,
without thinking twice or take precausions
and afterwards they sound so much distortion .
Strange men and sin - singers ,
shall they perform these songs like givers ?
shall they increase our passion`s fever ?
shall they scare you enough as adreamer ?
They have lied . They built horors exchanging our fears with videos.
Grow and shine .
While it lasts it should be treated as the last dance ,
performing in such a style , on the dark stage of our decay ,
elected by members aplausing for the misjudgment of the primes .
They have lied .
They ruin our homes , our flesh , our sperm , they are such vampires.
Nowhere to hide .
So get out there and fight this war any way , any way you are dying
breathing cool juicy air into the greenfields , in the misty woods ,
into the wild peace of the last foerests , while it `s still snowing ,
by the glimmering restless sea , into these dying treasures with you ,
because of the misjudgment of the primes . ! !
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