You can ask yourself questions About why everything's in flames Go back and forth Like waves I philosophize About why we exist Why Earth, planets Everything circulates Why people behave Like people behave Why some spiral downwards Just give up, give in Money, dollars, control our lives It's wrong, I know But I also want my part of it All of life is a game Go right, live out your life Get your ticket, tomorrow everything might be over Because when the darkness goes away You stand on your own Then its eye for eye and tooth for tooth Can never split us up Dissolve our family I keep my back covered My sixth sense is awake We're the spies of Satan But everything's just pictures My pictures and visions They say more than millions Words and sayings and concepts They're right Now they've left our minds And become completely curved My dreams have to dry up Want the ice to thaw The world to shine But its all about fleece Because everything has a price Materialistic security Thats how the world's run Lick up, kick down Attitudes pop up all too often I wanna let go of all the stress and just chill [Chorus] We have reached our last hour I see fright My sixth sense has been awakened Have we reached our last hour I see fright My sixth sense has been awakened Everything tears apart my brain My core I dive like a sea swallow But stay under the surface Under the surface I'm safe The wounds heal But the wind turns I see the teeth of evil Conflicts between countries What's happening Have we reached the last day of our calender Because I see cities in flames Innocent people run and flee from torture Generals who rule Give orders of liquidation In this frightening picture Does life have any meaning Most likely not, what's lacking When the world's burning universially Financially When solider go to fields Clash parallel With all wrath, evil Hate that's gotten bigger Corridor for corridor My heart beats And thoughts that I have That leave Combine with allegories Crazy fantasies And hard melodies A deeper meaning For the strategies of life I hate violence and all that it stands for Aggresive philosofes Push my boundries And show what I go for It's hard to feel joy When everything starts to push I wanna make myself drunk And never again make myself sober Chorus