I can be
Without conviction
Without yearning
To anything greater
I can be
Without wealth
A little bit of love
Is the only thing needed here
Surely here one can live, surely here one can believe
In what they want?
Surely here one can live, surely here one can believe
Or not believe, believe?
Not into the church but into the bar
This murky road we go
There the water becomes wine, wine becomes hope
And thats what the soul wants
Not into the church but into the bar
This murky road we go
There the heaven is open for all
Whoever there just wants
Ones happiness
Is the other ones death
Only a moment of ecstasy
For one is allowed
Worshiping statues
Worshiping corpse
Evening
Gets and everything is forgotten
And when the luck touches us, we already hope for something
Much better
And when we're gotten everything, we bow to
Some New god, god