[lyrics by K. Lerminiau] Born with a precious fear of love Grow with a precious fear of love Die with a famous feel of love I'm gonna show! Just love We are blind now Save your pa**ions, don't be an evil son Build nations Draw the line upon your system Take the time to use your patience Watch around the sky Watch around the sky Walk To the serpents 'Til you find them Start your defence Born with a precious fear of love you cannot show Grow with a precious fear of love you wanna show Die with a famous feel of love I'm gonna show My cries will be known So it will be my own joy My cries will be known Known! These eyes, full of sickness On his better hatred No! We are not We are not alone in this world I believe I give you love Stay with me, I will give you love No-love-scene No-hope-scene No-love-scene No more scenes My cries will be known Your lies will be shown No more walking in a no-love-scene!