Blätterfall

And when we feel like everything is closing in
We cut the cord, from us to nature
And every time we feel like war again
We cut the trees, betray our nur nurture

You eat it's flesh and drink it's blood, you fly economy
You cut the woods and plant a new world for your meat
You bit off more than you could chew, you'll choke off your plenty
And all of that for the tase and smell of just little money

And so the sky cracks open, the sea floods high
A game of chess against the gods themselves, our time is nigh
Lightning bolts hit our home, the flames burn high
You didn't want it, you didn't need it, we take away your time

Ihr seid selbst schuld am Blätterfall
Ihr seid selbst schuld am Jägerschall
Ihr seid selbst schuld am Bombenknall
Ihr seid selbst schuld am Klagenhall

You reap, what you sow

And so the sky cracks open, the sea floods high
A game of chess against the gods themselves, our time is nigh
Lightning bolts hit our home, the flames burn high
Look up, the riders gliding down from the sky



Credits
Writer(s): Janek Meyer-rogge
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