Turns Off Pain (Recommended Version)
Howling voices through the night
Sneering at a starving child
Taunt is their only emotion
Tremendous laughters in the cold
A frozen landscape killed all kind of man
Steel and meat grow out the earth
The signs to follow
Are the signs to recognize
Do I wanna live here
Do I wanna stay alive
Sometimes I ask for meaning
Can you imagine what it's like
A broken goddess inattentive
Fowling lean betrayed by youth
Our fortess struggles in suffocation
Sanguanaried by the mob it scents the blood
Oppres the slaves they're pagans still
The swamp seems deep traitors everywhere
In rags we stand before the golem
The golem we trust the golem of lust
That's for you lover it turns off pain
Do you think it does really
When it drives you insane
A broken goddess inattentive
Fowling lean betrayed by youth
Our fortess struggles in suffocation
Sanguanaried by the mob it scents the blood
Oppres the slaves they're pagans still
The swamp seems deep traitors everywhere
In rags we stand before the golem
The golem we trust the golem of lust
I don't believe the words I hear
And I won't believe
The words you speak
To rule this world to rule is to lie
That's for you lover it turns off pain
Is it as real as you feel it again
Sneering at a starving child
Taunt is their only emotion
Tremendous laughters in the cold
A frozen landscape killed all kind of man
Steel and meat grow out the earth
The signs to follow
Are the signs to recognize
Do I wanna live here
Do I wanna stay alive
Sometimes I ask for meaning
Can you imagine what it's like
A broken goddess inattentive
Fowling lean betrayed by youth
Our fortess struggles in suffocation
Sanguanaried by the mob it scents the blood
Oppres the slaves they're pagans still
The swamp seems deep traitors everywhere
In rags we stand before the golem
The golem we trust the golem of lust
That's for you lover it turns off pain
Do you think it does really
When it drives you insane
A broken goddess inattentive
Fowling lean betrayed by youth
Our fortess struggles in suffocation
Sanguanaried by the mob it scents the blood
Oppres the slaves they're pagans still
The swamp seems deep traitors everywhere
In rags we stand before the golem
The golem we trust the golem of lust
I don't believe the words I hear
And I won't believe
The words you speak
To rule this world to rule is to lie
That's for you lover it turns off pain
Is it as real as you feel it again
Credits
Writer(s): Rudolf Ratzinger
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