I’ve seen the stars,
I had them all
Rubbed them with my feet

I’ve hidden moons and burned some suns
Despite the wings
I’ve went to Narziß to confess
That I’ve trusted Goldmund
“He knows no mother to betray”
That was his answer.

Belong to me
It’s like a curse
Who cares -no need for evolution-
A retard with no fear of God
Spending Goldblood on a vaccine

Immune from all of that
That’s kind of godly.
Yet you’re all for Satan’s Blog.

So.

If you’re the one to say it’s right
Then I’m the one to punish.