Das freiheitsbild ist kaput

Why do we need to see, every little inch of misery? Why do we need to know, all the fucking facts of our world of sorrow? We’re fighting in nowhere lands, We’re dying for no man’s cause Why should we know all While we don’t care at all

The papers, TV, try to turn us numb so that we don’t see The hunger, the grief, but I will not stand aside, no, I won’t kneel

The science, we need, keeps trying to control us, you see The anger, I feel, as I see people pretending it’s not real

Can no longer stay in silence Can no longer wear this mask Can no longer bear this silence Awareness doesn’t seem to mind us

I am what I am and I won’t change for no man Can’t you see, goddamn, you’ve made the man that I am seems every one is blind, and so it’s no wonder I see my world, the beast has been freed World peace, ask for the unknown (but the) Worst is, I know it can’t be so (never) it will be so

Dishonoured believe, The powers which “control” us deceive Their hunger and their greed I can’t just stand aside, no, I won’t kneel

We’re fighting in no-man’s lands We’re dying for no one’s cause, Why should we know all ? While we don’t care at all?