Running Of The Minddrome کے بول

And then you ask me... Which dimensions do i belong? None and all of them Since it ist just objects So all i have to Is to play with (it) then(m) And yesterday i´m today For no tomorrow Ladies and gentlemen, What you´re observing is The decay of a human being That ran through well conceived Lines without reaching anything Meine damen und herren, Was wir gesehen haben war dir zerstörung eines mensches, Der auf richtige linien ohne erfolg lief. That´s why lines Have no end Continually through all of then Faster and faster and faster Reaching every single point At the same time Oh, censor me not Never looked for more than a pulse Every green and red and blue That´s all you should hope for