False Prophets

Whenever we crossed paths in my life; it changed course
Ok, you saved my youth, but killed my youthful dreams
With this dark, intergalactic ego of yours
You seem such nice guy, but you put me through extremes

So, your morals weren't built on such strong foundation
You used to spit on everything that you became
Thus you pulled yourself out of communication
Exchanged your soul for the sake of money and fame

So what does your linguistic brain not understand?!
You brag that you speak four languages fluently
But I guess I will have to take you by the hand
And talk to you in pictures even you will see

Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!

"I'm an artist not a politician"
Quote unquote by Leni Riefenstahl, Third Reich
Because you and your "rule the world " mission
Make me believe her and me are quite alike

"Soldiers" is that what you always called us
Did you think: this little sister; I will cure her?!
Your metaphor bites you in the ass, 'cause
When we 're your soldiers it makes you the fuhrer

"Beware of False Prophets..." Mathew 7: 15
Yells the preacher out of my hotel TV-screen
The image of you on my mind touches me deep
Because you are one of these wolves dressed up as sheep

You always spoke about these demons in your head
And I always felt so much compassion for you
But now I understand; demons can't haunt the dead
Your sick wish to be in the spotlight pulled you through

Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!
Soldier reporting for duty, sir!
Asking permission to speak freely, sir!