1. Born-Praised-Kissed
I was born in the cold december
I was born and I still remember
I was born and my eyes were swollen
I was born and my future's stolen
Pinned alive
Whipped alive
Slashed alive
And the wheels were turning
Skinned alive
Ripped alive
Smashed alive
And the sheets were burning
Born – praised – kissed
Torn – raped – pissed
Scorn – hate – fist
Lorn – blade – wrist
Suck my dick – I like it!
I was born in a fucking chamber
I was born – yes I do remember
I was born and my heart was broken
I was born and my life was token
Pinned alive
Whipped alive
Slashed alive
And the wheels were turning
Skinned alive
Ripped alive
Smashed alive
And the sheets were burning
Born – praised – kissed
Torn – raped – pissed
Scorn – hate – fist
Lorn – blade – wrist
Put down your head for me
Suck my dick – I like it!
2. Wunschkind
Wunschkind lacht nicht, weint nicht, spricht nicht
Wunschkind trinkt nicht, ißt nicht, will nicht
Wunschkind duckt sich, fugt sich, schämt sich
Wunschkind schläft nicht, träumt nicht, wagt nicht
Wunschkind! Komm doch! Druck dich an mich!
Goldkind! Kuß mich! Setz dich auf mich!
Wunschkind! Trau dich! Laß mich in dich!
Goldkind! Lieb mich! Buck dich! Fick mich!
Schöne neue Welt, schöne heile Welt
Schöne neue Welt, schöne reine Welt – Wunschkind
Schöne neue Welt, schöne heile Welt
Schöne neue Welt, schöne kleine Welt – Wunschkind
Leg mir nie wieder dein Schwert an die Kehle!
Steck mir nie wieder dein Fleisch ins Gesicht!
Brenn mir nie wieder die Schuld in die Seele!
Spritz mir nie wieder dein Gift ins Gesicht!
Laß mich los!
Laß mich los!
Laß mich los!
Laß mich los!
Schöne neue Welt, schöne heile Welt
Schöne neue Welt, schöne reine Welt – Wunschkind
Schöne neue Welt, schöne heile Welt
Schöne neue Welt, schöne kleine Welt – Wunschkind
Schöne neue Welt
Leg mir nie wieder dein Schwert an die Kehle!
Steck mir nie wieder dein Fleisch ins Gesicht!
Brenn mir nie wieder die Schuld in die Seele!
Spritz mir nie wieder dein Gift ins Gesicht!
Leg mir nie wieder den Dolch an die Kehle!
Steck mir nie wieder den Haß ins Gesicht!
Brenn mir nie wieder die Schmerz in die Seele!
Spritz mir nie wieder die Angst ins Gesicht!
3. You've Got It
You gimmie the sun, you gimmie the moon
You gimmie the stars – you've got it
You gimmie your heart – you gimmie your mind
You gimmie your scars – you've got it
You gimmie the storm, you gimmie the fire
You gimmie the rain – you've got it
You gimmie your love, you gimmie the hate
You gimmie your pain – you've got it
You gimmie your grief, you gimmie rage
You gimmie your fears – you've got it
You gimmie your lies, you gimmie your shame
You gimmie your tears – you've got it
You gimmie your war, you gimmie your fight
You gimmie your peace – you've got it
You gimmie the rise, you gimmie the fall
You gimmie release – you've got it
Love me! – Save me! – Thrill me! – Deprave me!
Scorn me! – Use me! – Kill me! – Reduce me!
Burn my heart now!!!
Love me! – Chain me! – Thrill me! – Restrain me!
Scorn me! – Face me! – Kill me! – Erase me!
Blind my eyes now!!!
Love me! – Change me! – Thrill me! – Derange me!
Scorn me! – Hate me! – Kill me! – Cremate me!
(Love me to death!)
I've been so old from the day I was born you said
Been getting sold from the day I was born you said
Been losing hold from the day I was born you said
It's been so cold from the day I was born you said
I've been afraid from the day I was born you said
Been getting paid from the day I was born you said
It's been my fate from the day I was born you said
It's been too late since the day I was born you said
Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!!!
4. Down In This Hole
I try to slip away, you wanna make me stay
Don't try to hold me back 'cause I would break your neck
Don't try to make a light, don't even come inside
You won't like what you'll see, untangle you from me
You wish I had my wings like puppets have their strings
I like the dirt I'm in, hide in my filthy skin
Don't try to follow me, don't even lean on me
'Cause after losing ground you would not hear the sound
If there's a chance to heal these wounds in my hands
To fill this hole in my heart
To kill this hate in my soul
If there's a way you know I'd beg you to stay
You know I'm trying so hard
But now I'm down in this hole
Don't try to set me free, don't even rescue me
It fucking eats me up, and it will never stop
I know it's much too late, I feel so unafraid
And now it's time I guess to concentrate on death
If there's a chance to heal these wounds in my hands
To fill this hole in my heart
To kill this hate in my soul
If there's a way you know I'd beg you to stay
You know I'm dying so hard
'Cause now I'm down in this hole
(Kill me)
If you believe it would be better to leave
Because it tears you apart
Because it's out of control
If you'd decide because you're sick of this fight
Because it's fucking too hard
Then leave me down in this hole
5. Wälsungenblut
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6. Krüppel
Ich bin ein Kruppel – und ausgelacht
Ich bin ein einsames Tier in der dunklen Nacht
Ich bin ein Kruppel – und aufgewacht
durch deine einsame Gier in der dunklen Nacht
Du nimmst den Knuppel – und aufgebracht
Treibst du das einsame Tier in den dunklen Schacht
Du hältst den Knuppel – und angefacht
trittst du das einsame Tier und die Meute lacht
Drueck deine Stiefel in mein gesicht
Doch deine Stiefel – die spuer ich nicht
Ich bin ein Kruppel – und ausgelacht
Ich bin ein einsames Tier in der dunklen Nacht
Ich bin ein Kruppel – und unbewacht
bin ich das einsame Ziel deiner dumpfen Schlacht
Du hebst den Knuppel – und aufgebracht
zeigst du dem einsamen Tier deine stumpfe Macht
Du schwingst den Knuppel – und angefacht
schlägst du das einsame Tier bis der Schädel kracht
Drueck deine Stiefel in mein gesicht
Doch deine Stiefel – die spuer ich nicht
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Menge – sie hat schon Gewaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Toten – sie sind schon Gezaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Menge – sie hat schon Gewaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Toten – sie sind schon Gezaehlt
Drueck deine Stiefel in mein gesicht
Doch deine Stiefel – die spuer ich nicht
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Menge – sie hat schon Gewaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Toten – sie sind schon Gezaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Menge – sie hat schon Gewaehlt
Triff dein Urteil Bastard
Vergiss die Toten – sie sind schon Gezaehlt
7. My Soubrette
You can do what you want – I will never forget you
You can do what you want – I will always beget you – again
You can do what you want – I will never forget my soubrette
You can do what you want – I will never forget you
Time to put your love back in your hands
Time to give your love a second chance
You can be what you want – I will never ignore you
You can be what you want – I will always adore you – again
You can be what you want – I will never ignore my sweet whore
You can be what you want – I will never ignore you
Time to put your love back in your hands
Time to give your love a fucking sense
You give me reason to live
You give me reason to realize
You give me reason to live
You give me reason to realize
You can say what you want – I will never forget you
You can say what you want – I will always beset you – again
You can say what you want – I was fucking upset – your kismet
You can say what you want – I will never forget you
Time to put your love back in your hands
Time to raise in for the final dance
Time to put your love between your thighs
(Masturbate! Yeah! Mutherfuck you!)
Time to face the fact – you're cold as ice
(Masturbate! Yeah! Mutherfuck you!)
You give me reason to live
You give me reason to realize
You give me reason to live
You give me reason to realize
8. Mind Over Matter
Now you're gone I fear
But somehow you're still here
You did not want to hear
But now I do not want to remember
Did not know my name
But liked to play this game
And then you fan the flame
'Cause then I saw your eyes made of amber
Stop that noise!
You were so afraid
You looked like Sharon Tate
I think it was your fate
But no! I do not want to remember
Then you broke the spell
Cried Help me – I'm in hell!
It was your final yell
'Cause then I shut the door of your chamber
Stop that noise!
Do you feel the knife when I thrill you?
Do you feel alive when I kill you?
Fuck me – mind over matter
I knew from the start
That you would break my heart
And then I fell apart
But now I do not want to remember
Now you hold my hand
Say now I understand
Why death is not the end
And now we feel the cold of december
Stop that noise!
Do you feel the knife when I thrill you?
Dou you feel alive when I kill you?
Fuck me – mind over matter
9. Filthy Playground
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10. I.N.R.I. Vs. Jahwe
Ich atme fur dich
Ich hasse fur dich
Ich fuhre fur dich
Und doch, mein Gott, erhörst du mich nicht
Ich kämpfe fur dich
Ich töte fur dich
Ich siege fur dich
Und doch, mein Gott, erhellst du mich nicht
Nie mehr die ganze Macht fur dich!
Nie mehr die ganze Qual fur mich!
Nie mehr die ganze Welt fur dich!
Nie mehr das Jammertal fur mich!
Nie wieder mein Leben!
Nie wieder aufgeben!
Nie mehr! – Nie mehr!
Nie mehr die ganze Macht fur dich!
Nie mehr! – Nie mehr!
Nie mehr die ganze Macht!
Ich luge fur dich
Ich quäle fur dich
Vernichte fur dich
Und doch, mein Gott, erkenn' ich dich nicht
Ich leide fur dich
Ich blute fur dich
Ich buße fur dich
Und doch, mein Gott, erlöst du mich nicht
Nie mehr die ganze Macht fur dich!
Nie mehr die ganze Qual fur mich!
Nie mehr die ganze Welt fur dich!
Nie mehr das Jammertal fur mich!
Nie wieder mein Leben!
Nie wieder aufgeben!
Nie mehr! – Nie mehr!
Nie mehr die ganze Macht fur dich!
Nie mehr! – Nie mehr!
Nie mehr die ganze Macht!
11. Song For Whoever
Hey man! What's Up?
What the fuck is wrong with your mind?
My God! You suck!
You're so fucking stupid and blind
You Smile – you lie
You're so mutherfucking sublime
Fuck you! Goodbye!
'Cause you're fucking stealing my time
First you explore and you wanna taste
Then you exploit and you're laying waste
While you destroy and you don't repair
You cannot open your mind
You always judge while you can't forgive
You only take but you never give
You sit and wait on your liars' chair
You cannot open your mind
Pain in your head now – you toss and turn in your bed now
Pain in your head now – if only you could forget now
Pain in your head now – and you deserve what you get now
Pain in your head now – you only wish you were dead now
Hey man! Shut up!
'Cause I've had enough of your lies
What should that fuck?
You're a fucking creep in my eyes
You still deny – I'm so fucking sick of your kind
Fuck off and die!
You can fucking kiss my behind
First you explore and you wanna taste
Then you exploit and you're laying waste
While you destroy and you don't repair
You cannot open your mind
You always judge while you can't forgive
You only take but you never give
You sit and wait on your liars chair
You cannot open your mind
Pain in your head now – you toss and turn in your bed now
Pain in your head now – if only you could forget now
Pain in your head now – and you deserve what you get now
Pain in your head now – you only wish you were dead now
12. Der Alptraum Der Kindheit
Der Alptraum der Kindheit
Und es wird noch schlimmer
Eines Tages wirst du aufwachen
Und alles ist vorbei
Deine schöne Haut
Wird faltig und verknittert
Du verlierst dein Haar,
Deine Augen, dein Gedächtnis
Dein Blut wird dick
Deine Zähne werden gelb und wackelig
Du beginnst zu stinken
Und zu furzen
Und all deine Freunde werden tot sein
Du wirst gebeugt sein von Achitis
Angina pectoris, Altersschwachsinn
Du wirst dich bepissen
Und dich vollscheißen
Und aus dem Mund sabbern
Du kannst nur beten
Dass du dann, wenn das passiert
Jemanden hast