Artas - Feindbild lyrics
[Artas - Feindbild lyrics]
Cuddled in our safety net
Hiding in plain sight
Still feeding of your mother's breasts
While people burn for our incompetence
Cradled educated fools darwin's joke
A herd of tools
You never had to fight
Never starved in agony
Afraid of death and calamity
The sweet lies you keep calling out
Finally settled in your consciousness
Skins and Gs and parasites
Paralyzed by the Feindbild
All you enemies of our prosperity
Raiding our shores of society
Approved insanity fear of captivity
Haunting depravity inhumanity is us
We are thе Do-Gooders
The intellеctual bigots
Grown to seek yet unable to see
We are the difference generation Good
Our network's wide our deeds are thoughts
And leave behind the bitter taste of Wormwood
The sweet lies you keep calling out
Finally settled in your consciousness
I am calling us out just one last rhyme
The cryptic terms you didn't
Get the first time the pack is you
The devil is us
All you enemies of our prosperity
Raiding our shores of society
Approved insanity fear of captivity
Haunting depravity inhumanity is us
Your flawed spirituality haunts you
In your darkest dreams
Unable to understand motives rooted
In living hell
In fear you turn to old enemies
Again you are blinded by their lies
Lying to yourself that
The cloth will protect your cage
Well you're wrong like all the time
The blackness we came to see
Just shades of a darker grey
This glass dome shattered to pieces
Warriors of light never learned to fight
Fight fight find the Feindbild
Hiding in plain sight
Still feeding of your mother's breasts
While people burn for our incompetence
Cradled educated fools darwin's joke
A herd of tools
You never had to fight
Never starved in agony
Afraid of death and calamity
The sweet lies you keep calling out
Finally settled in your consciousness
Skins and Gs and parasites
Paralyzed by the Feindbild
All you enemies of our prosperity
Raiding our shores of society
Approved insanity fear of captivity
Haunting depravity inhumanity is us
We are thе Do-Gooders
The intellеctual bigots
Grown to seek yet unable to see
We are the difference generation Good
Our network's wide our deeds are thoughts
And leave behind the bitter taste of Wormwood
The sweet lies you keep calling out
Finally settled in your consciousness
I am calling us out just one last rhyme
The cryptic terms you didn't
Get the first time the pack is you
The devil is us
All you enemies of our prosperity
Raiding our shores of society
Approved insanity fear of captivity
Haunting depravity inhumanity is us
Your flawed spirituality haunts you
In your darkest dreams
Unable to understand motives rooted
In living hell
In fear you turn to old enemies
Again you are blinded by their lies
Lying to yourself that
The cloth will protect your cage
Well you're wrong like all the time
The blackness we came to see
Just shades of a darker grey
This glass dome shattered to pieces
Warriors of light never learned to fight
Fight fight find the Feindbild