Fever now, start the cure Near and far, all is lost
Fever now, start the cure Angel with empty eye-sockets The refined shall be your witness From all the sounds that swing the universe No one‘s ever gotten near you until now Until now
Gods and mortals, animal It’s time to face the truth There is no hope Give away yourself into the hole
Church and temple, synagogue It’s time to speak the truth There is no hope Just wait and see right through
Seven kings – on the seven tops of the world Throwing crowns into the void
Four wounded angels – in the four corners of the world Holding daunting winds and let loose
Gods and mortals, animal It’s time to face the truth There is no hope Give away yourself into the hole
Gods and mortals, animal It’s time to face the truth There is no hope Give away yourself into the hole
Now it’s time to bend me down on my knees
Now it’s time to bend me down on my knees
Now it’s time to bend me down on my knees
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