Testo Die Brandstifter - Rome
Testo della canzone Die Brandstifter (Rome), tratta dall'album Masse Mensch Material
The wolf is loose
You sent for me to punish me
But I'm not yours to save
I never asked for the answer you gave
Are you trying to find something pure, something fragile?
Your hopes are stiff with filth
Your hopes are stiff with filth
I refuse all gifts
For yours are scented with envy
Go take refuge in the fields
Go nurse your longing in darkness
Are you hoping to find something cruel, something sacred?
Your hopes are stiff with filth
Your hopes are stiff with filth
You admire the lions
You despise all sheep
But following lions
Makes nothing but sheep
You admire the lions
You despise all sheep
But following lions
Makes nothing but sheep
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
You admire the lions
You despise all sheep
But following lions
Makes nothing but sheep
You admire the lions
You despise all sheep
But following lions
Makes nothing but sheep
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
You are all
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Bending in the wind
Das ist keine Musik, das ist das Chaos
Es ist ein parfümierter Qualm, in dem es blitzt
Das Ende aller Moral in der Kunst
Credits
Writer(s): Jérôme Reuter
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