Man`s arse plows the ground and nose bevels sky
owns the world even though just got a name
hair is behind, cigar burns
briefcase is half-full European money
looks into the dark corner of residence
recalls his forgotten name
Introduce myself to me (x2)
CHORUS (x2)
In the year one and two i thought
this place was better now everything is wrong
here we all suffer so hell of a lot
everybody`s greed feeds the beast
A man drives away with his car and head of the devil
rests on the bonnet a bird of death as its leading star
tired of journey looking at the town from treetop of young spruce
carefully it opens its voice
when the frost already is hugging the town
Dads from hell yell under the ground
"Why are you reaching the moon from the sky?"
CHORUS (x2)
In the year one and two I thought
this place was better now everything is wrong
here we all suffer so hell of a lot
everybody is feeding the death in their corners