The devil is playing his violin
we are singing, dancing to it's tune every night
The devil is laughing at us
He fills our bags with pointless dreams
unobtainable
We just have to live on
The devil leads us and that road
is like scooping shit with both hands.
Fleeing from the death,
They will live forever, who collect
everything with both hands.
Grip eveything you can
Scoop everything, revel in eternal life.
That's the lust you are satisfying again
even though you just satisfied it.
Try to make that funny.
I sleep like a dog, and finally
wake up into a nightmare
In it our forefathers don't have the energy
to cry after their children.