I feel the anguish

I feel the hate

I feel your touch

It's getting late

Arbeit

Was machst du da?

Arbeit

Was machst du da?

I feel your presence

You come for me

Vital deception

You try for me

I'm in your clutches

Just anything

You're trying to snare inside of me

Excuses

I feel the pang

You make small talk

Insane

This could be

The end of your life

This could be

The end of your sight

Down

The end

I feel your breath

Your cold desire

I feel a hand

I feel the fire

No more control

In my mind

Final solution

We're trading minds

Arbeit

Was machst du da?

Arbeit

Was machst du da?

This could be

Then end of your life

This could be

The end of the fight

Now

Communication

The lines

Are all down

Tears

No resistance

Defiled

Cold on the ground

Humanity

The servant

This riot

Will we have

Just one final message

Humans will be effed

Now

Communication

The lines

Are all down

Tears

No resistance

Defiled

Cold on the ground

Humanity

The servant

This riot

Will we have