Angels, if they exist at all,
Hide in metal bunkers.
They tear up such letters right away,
They want me today, they want to see me tomorrow.
A few buddies are already there.
They say that the cross burns their mouths.
They are taught not to fear,
But something doesn’t let them sleep.
To always move on: I have this command in my blood.
To have the little war inside of me,
To fight all of you till I’m out of breath,
To be able to knock you to the ground without a word.
My enemy: you, who twitch your mouth,
Don’t apologize, just get up.
You won’t see a mirror anymore.
People exist to live and dance,
People exist to be able to fight.
People exist, and they will never be better,
People are...
They are what they are.
Who has paid for your pain?
For a sip of champagne?
From now on you’ll be mine
and don’t turn away!
Look me in the eye, just look, oh!
People exist to live and dance,
People exist to be able to fight.
People exist, and they will never be better,
People are...
Oh!
People exist to live and dance,
People exist to be able to fight.
People exist, and they will never be better,
People are... They will never be better...
People are... They will never be better...
People are...
They will not, no,
They will not, no,
They will not, no, no...