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| Yes, so the message goes Like an insect in its death-throes A magic-carpet-ride to hell Then back to here with time to tell A metal-scar on every face We walk to a forbidden place Where dirty water cleans the soul We pour into another hole Under a concrete-sky Barricades begin to rise Sun and stars begin to fall A sonic-boom condemns us all Decapitated soldiers fight And ministers control the light In leaking gas we bathe our flesh And in the air we fight for breath Here comes a secret delivery All aboard the reason why A broken down discovery The rules, the rules do not apply I'm half blind and I'm losing A picture that is out of control I'm lying on the ground but I'm moving A prison being built round my soul Auf dem fliegenden teppich Zur h?lle und zurcck Mit ausfchrlichem bericht Unter bleiernem himmel Barrikaden verdunkeln das licht Kopflose soldaten in der schlacht Insekten in todeszuckungen Im angesicht verl?schender Gestirne verlassen Uns alle hoffnungen |