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Komposition: Markus Roth
Gesang: Karsten Frohn
Solo Guitar: Ulrich Hirschmann
Rythem Guitar: Karsten Frohn
Text: Andreas Krämer
Gesang: Karsten Frohn
Solo Guitar: Ulrich Hirschmann
Rythem Guitar: Karsten Frohn
Text: Andreas Krämer
Leave as you came
You have a killed a few, a few too many,
Spend millions of dollars, dollars of others,
You can proudly say, you have made singles;… single mothers.
In the floods your people drowned, the dead bodies left helpless drifting around.
The Party was smashing and I had a ball. I was waiting for that call.
I met you there – you were Twenty-two years old and not too shy,
I could have checked your ID; I would have seen the lie,
Growing up costs a lot; but selling your body! What’s the plot?
Leave as you came; do not question who’s to blame,
I did not know you when I saw you first; I did not know your game,
After the toxic clouds have cleared, I know who is scared.
You have been found out – you lost the bout!
You are wearing red, proud on it you show your golden stars,
Hiding behind your wall you are trying to heal your scars,
The scars of self political infliction which you try overcome,
Taking part on westerners games will never remove your torchers’ stardome.
Leave as you came……………
You have a killed a few, a few too many,
Spend millions of dollars, dollars of others,
You can proudly say, you have made singles;… single mothers.
In the floods your people drowned, the dead bodies left helpless drifting around.
The Party was smashing and I had a ball. I was waiting for that call.
I met you there – you were Twenty-two years old and not too shy,
I could have checked your ID; I would have seen the lie,
Growing up costs a lot; but selling your body! What’s the plot?
Leave as you came; do not question who’s to blame,
I did not know you when I saw you first; I did not know your game,
After the toxic clouds have cleared, I know who is scared.
You have been found out – you lost the bout!
You are wearing red, proud on it you show your golden stars,
Hiding behind your wall you are trying to heal your scars,
The scars of self political infliction which you try overcome,
Taking part on westerners games will never remove your torchers’ stardome.
Leave as you came……………
