We gotta slow down the speed

The less we have is the more you need

We gotta cut off the speed

While the engines bum beneath our feet



We're running out of the fuel

It's hard to find like jewel

We're running out of the fuel

Black fuel's the master making rules

Black fuel controls the world



We stand backs to the wall

And being slaves after all

We stand backs to the wall

Till the never ending story falls



And then one day you'll see

We messed it up so let it be

And than one day we'll see

There's nothing left internally

Black fuel controls the world



Every minute that we move

Black fuel's being used

Depending all the time always

More water in the wine

While I'm sitting in my room

Patiently waiting for the boom

Black fuel