[Dr Bettelheim:] “No sounds, just whispers! That is the only thing I hear I cannot get a word from them, Can you?”
[Dr Gutzmann:] A look with bloodshot eyes See I come with open arms Now show your tortured lives Tales of where you now reside
All souls deserves their rest Your sweet slumber comes in time But your sleepless state Holds the knowledge that we seek!
[Dr Bettelheim:] “Just muttering words None of this makes sense to me The test is at stake! It cannot be! All my research jeopardized By guinea pigs Noooo... It... cannot be! All my research wasted by these worthless guinea pigs”
[Dr Gutzmann:] ”A look with bloodshot eyes See I come with open arms Now show your tortured lives Tales of where you now reside
All souls deserves their rest Your sweet slumber comes in time But your sleepless state Holds the knowledge that we seek!”
[Dr Gutzmann:] Is agony why you silently stare and hold your tongue So, did your spirit die so your words remained your own? Please answer and give me a sign of life
O ack, du kalla barm ner i Zornheims djupa famn Dit drömmar aldrig når, där ingen vila nånsin fås Där finnes intet ljus, endast mörker råder här I kvävande brus, fast i bojor av misär O ack, du kalla barm djupt i Zornheims smittohärd Ett sköte så sjukt, själen glömd o tärdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
