Songtext von Gods

The words from above Hammurabi's legacy From mausoleums to the masses Bricks made by human ashes None prophecy could ever imagined The blind people raising against their heavens The castles losing their walls Sometimes people have to lead another czar's fall There's a dark cloud above humanity Fed by their own fears Turning hearts into stone (While) some dancing on a golden (ground!) Should these gods guide you? (As your skeptical) egos corrode you? (Among addictions) of faith and holy wars Real gods die on your chest Don't let it all All that was built All our revolutions Be our own destruction Stay strong, stay alive There's a dark cloud above humanity Fed by their own fears Turning hearts into stone (While) dancing on a golden ground Should the gods guide you? (As your skeptical) egos corrode you? (Among addictions) of faith and holy wars Real gods die in our (your) chest While alienated minds control our fate, remain strong, stay alive! While naive blood from pure glances are drained by the sink, remain alive For in this land where the just beg for gratitude, be smart No God shall rise before the machine!