Stupid Working Bee

What a life - without a meaning
What a life - without own thoughts
You stupid man who just blind follows
Lika a stupid working bee

Whats this life for... with an empty head
Whats this life for... without having balls
Your only truth is to blind follow
An endless bowing on your knees

You never doing wrong
It s a deadly shame

You follow - OBEY - in blind obedience
No sorrow... too late

You sow the wind and reap the whirlwind
It is never you who is doing wrong
May your dead soul be in heaven
Before the devil knows that you are dead

You are an empty phrase narrator
You follow all - but always blind
Your only truth is to blind follow
An endless bowing on your knees

Never you to blame
Follow in blind faith

You follow - OBEY - in blind obedience
No sorrow... too late
To follow & obey would be a burden for me
To serve me forsake

You never doing wrong
It s a deadly shame

You follow - OBEY - in blind obedience
No sorrow... too late
To follow & obey would be a burden for me
To serve me forsake

OBEY!
TOO LATE!
OBEY!
ME FORSAKE!



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Donath
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