Look around in our little paradise

Taste the innocent fruit

I'll bomb your brain away

There's power of technology

Which'll guard your human way



God is dead - Jesus crucified

And the pope will burn

On his gallow tonight

I can't believe this shocking truth

Can't look around - Can't open eyes

So taste just the freedom of

An forbidden youth



Everyday I walked through the streets

Bones instead of trees

Blood instead of water

A land which keeps on smiling

In the end of the book



Nobody wants to speak your dirty

Language

Nobody wants to hear your sadistic

Message

Questions build up - Never answered

More than just your god can see



So let's creep in the graves of our

Brothers and sisters

To forget an evil culture