Songtext von Helmet Logic

There's nothing more to be said The play is finished Since the very first moment With the most brutal loss of style Hypocrite - Autocrat - Demagogue An offence to our good taste Killer, you had to be alone With the helmet logic / illogic nature Don't give up This is the one and only rule Never close your eyes - the critical shape of hatred Against the helmet logics Hypocrite - Autocrate - Démagogue A disgusting vision For those who are still able to think With their pride they still can hate The lousy commands of a bigot Tautologies in barrack-room language It is against the principles of life So he teaches to refuse