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Dieser Song geht an die Adresse all jener die in ihrer Sucht nach Geld und anderen Besitztümern so verloren sind, das sie vergessen was rund um sie herum passiert, wie es ihren Mitmenschen geht.
Die meisten interessiert das dann auch nicht.
Manche von ihnen werden vielleicht eines Tages all den wertlosen Scheiss verlieren und feststellen das sie sich die ganze "Liebe" die sie genossen bloss erkauft haben.
Dann stehen sie nackt im Regen, am Ende der Spirale....
Die meisten interessiert das dann auch nicht.
Manche von ihnen werden vielleicht eines Tages all den wertlosen Scheiss verlieren und feststellen das sie sich die ganze "Liebe" die sie genossen bloss erkauft haben.
Dann stehen sie nackt im Regen, am Ende der Spirale....
where do you go
on the day of your demons awakening?
what are you believing in
on the day your religion dies?
What are you writing
when your carving the gravestone of mankind?
what kind of water annihilates the nuclear fire
when you realize that it will burn your soul as well?
you can see the end of the spiral
on which you're sliding downward
with hooks you're trying to get grip again on its sidewalls
but they're smooth and hard as steel
the backbone of yor mind broke
when you became a murderer
the neck of yor soul was shattered
when you took the first life
you can see the end of the spiral
on which you're sliding downward
with hooks you're trying to get grip again on its sidewalls
but they're smooth and hard as steel
throw away your hooks
look forward to the end of the spiral
look forward to the sidewalls ending
and prepare for the free-fall into the abyss
welcome to the end of the spiral
welcome to the hopeless state of remorse
welcome to the sidewalls ending
welcome to the free-fall
on the day of your demons awakening?
what are you believing in
on the day your religion dies?
What are you writing
when your carving the gravestone of mankind?
what kind of water annihilates the nuclear fire
when you realize that it will burn your soul as well?
you can see the end of the spiral
on which you're sliding downward
with hooks you're trying to get grip again on its sidewalls
but they're smooth and hard as steel
the backbone of yor mind broke
when you became a murderer
the neck of yor soul was shattered
when you took the first life
you can see the end of the spiral
on which you're sliding downward
with hooks you're trying to get grip again on its sidewalls
but they're smooth and hard as steel
throw away your hooks
look forward to the end of the spiral
look forward to the sidewalls ending
and prepare for the free-fall into the abyss
welcome to the end of the spiral
welcome to the hopeless state of remorse
welcome to the sidewalls ending
welcome to the free-fall
