English Lyrics: Homemade social weapon, unknown hand gestures, dead people pretend they know me. In the grave yard where i live, all the skeletons laugh at me, but they are unaware, that i am shoving my hart down my throat piece by piece. Drink this blood of mine, its all that i have you can get. i have especially cut open my veins for you. Just say its looks beautiful, the eternal child in the back of my head, shivers distressed, and scratch opens his stitched shut mouth, just like silent born babies i dont cry over the unfairness of life. Nobody really lives, i threw up all my food and secretes , just say it looks beautiful,just say it looks beautiful, i consumed all that shit, tried to drown my self,just say it looks beautiful,just say it looks beautiful. Panic stricken, anxious and lonely, prince of darkness , i only serve my self.
Bra... Ek was nog ń laaitie op die platteland toe eke julle die eerste keer hoor... Maar kon nooit ń konsert bywoon nie.... virskoon my engels, "Poes sad"