falling
| like autum leaves
| like tears
| over dresden
| fire storm
| in my heart
| no fears
| now the western
| culture
| sees its end
| what use
| to fantasize
| open shirt
| open wound
| no truce
| the cattle dies
|
| sirens
| distant here
| what's love
| without a blanket
| winter
| seven years
| your corpse
| a virus banquet
| no word
| not a scream
| your eyes
| just like mine
| satan
| spills his dream
| from fall
| to humankind
|
| broadcast
| from hell to now
| I see
| in your eyes
| you fear
| the autumn rain
| are we
| to critisize
| cattle:
| opinion polls
| no voice
| and no way out
| exit
| my throat is sore
| what can you say
| I can shout
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| Ulcer
| Comecon |
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