Songtext von Inferno

Generation unface Ringtone terror all days I am switching through the programs What can be just sucks Changing styles in all ways pretenders of the new faith the guardians of the new age better open not their mouths (make-up wake up) Sitting on a fat ass A consuming faceless mass the imitation of life We are killing our own style The lowest level is not reached The colors of time have bleached hidden under make-up we keep ourselves in shape (wake up dead with a burning head) Inferno,Inferno,Inferno The so called trend is dead Inferno,Inferno,Inferno and all I see is red Inferno,Inferno,Inferno The so called trend is dead Inferno,Inferno,Inferno and all I see is red Inferno!