My plan is exceptional

My plan raises heads above the wall

My plan attacks the fuckin'

Daily routine

With a red arrow of hate



My plan is for bad Children

For Whom life's got no meaning

My plan is to destroy a still frame

Of rubbish daily fate



You must call upon the devil's name

Call like faust



Swallow tears when dancin'

Sick hunger brings terrible thirst

At dawn - a wild dog in a muzzle

At night like an angry woolf



My plan's without fools

Runnin' the show here around

My plan is to destroy a still frame

Of rubbish daily fate



You must call upon the devil's child

Infernal frenzy, gettin' mad



Run, run

Close to fieryshots

Faster, faster



My plan is for bad children

For whom life's got no aim

My plan is to rage wild angels

And for a moment tobe myself



You must call upon the devil's child

Infernal frenzy - gettin' mad



Run, run

Close to fiery shots.

Faster, faster

To avoid the isty catch

Faster, faster

To avoid a dreary day

Faster, faster.