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Congratulation my little friends You have the chance to become a martyr to science A hungry man has no conscience And i badly hunger for innovations
Me and my family love roaming the woods It's all about hunting, live, learn and play But it's not easy being a hunter these days We have to find new
Comrades come on, enter the boat We are about to start the hunt of our lives Comrades come on, the hunt is on Let's get us some dead corpses Hunt down
Time to tell you how became A master in the most delicious trade To be honest, I did not like to go to school And I was not any good at it either I
step is becoming godlike And to steal his fucking throne) Megalomania is creation Extremism loved to distraction Altruism is forced to rest Such a sorrowful manifest
It is time to go, march us prisoners off I accept the agony applause Brave as I am An insane dance at the brink of death In your circus of the obscene
our daily lives Why do we have to be tortured for all the lies Humility it's creation Altruism and freedom Rethink traditions at last Let this be our manifest
[Sisters Of Mercy cover] Oh, temple of love In the temple of love you hide together Believing pain and fear outside But someone near you rides the
Driving a truck was always my dream King of the road letting off steam Follow me while I check the truckload Call me the master of life and death Join
[music: Dennis lyrics: Nick, Jake] Eternal vivid dreams of past, now nightmares construct A new empire of headless puppets, industry of materialized
