Lirieke:
Die Sekte

ein kleines Stuck, doch er ist Eigentum der Sekte. Wir haben Hunger wie verruckt. B-Tight: Die Sekte zuckt die Messer und du fluchtest. Die Sekte

Vertaling: Aggro Berlyn. Alles is die party.

Vertaling: Is. Die sekte.

Shiva oder Rosenkranz Kaballa und gelobtes Land Tibet oder Vatikan Jehova oder schiefe Bahn Sekte oder Selters Gotzen und Magie Buddha bei die Fische Hornhaut auf den Knien Sekte

All the lying and cheating will surely bite you Dishonesty tears you apart and will eat you All the anger and pain and the suffering and the shame And

Trying to hold, hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet Terra plane Going 'round, 'round, 'round

Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the

Some days we get a thrill In our brains Some days it turns into malaise See a face In the rear view mirror Reflecting On the surface of fear Because

Make a perfect replica of your life Cut the paper with exacto knife Tape it up, tape it up Against the howling wind I'm so tired, don't know where to