Just like a dead God takes revenge upon Nietzsche
Don't want the planet take revenge upon man
Don't wanna hear the seven brazen trumpets
Blow the apocalypse jam
Waging war upon the insects
In every kitchen bedroom and tent
Satellites get out of control
And show us pictures of a beautiful end
Oh no no no
I guess I got it all wrong
Oh no no no
Despite your programs and songs
Oh no no no
The dream is gone
I guess it's time to let go
Brainstorming headlines and statements
All alone in shadow and fear
What is wrong and what is right
And why keep your conscience so clean
When you're getting no response to your actions
Blame it on society's rules
Melting the hardcore of insatisfaction
To the bliss of all the ignorant fools
Oh no no no
I guess I got it all wrong
Oh no no no
Despite your programs and songs
Oh no no no
The dream is gone
I guess it's time to let go