Compositor: Marco Glühmann
I got to shut them up I got to rule it out
I got to bring them down and find a way somehow
Speak to me every day voices inside my head
I must not take the charge that´s what the voices said
No time to hesitate feel how it starts to burn
Approach the final day the point of no return
It´s a breeze, you feast on dirt that you eat just this you´ll learn right here!
Disturbingly, get real, go down on your knees the weakest have to bleed!
Over the cloud-covered sky where sorrows unwind
Here against the head wind I fly and leave it behind
Victimized, you bite the bullet and hide oh boy, you are dead right!
Over the cloud-covered sky where sorrows unwind
Here against the head wind I fly and leave it behind