Mark - Betzefer

In times of the new concrete

Both I n I pictue the end

All smoking on new found spliff’s

Conceive from behind

In these times of conspiracy

We’re all caught back to the wall

All lies and ignorance

Are soon to be gone

Rest assured now I won’t give a shit about shit

Warp it up and go

Shove your speech into the new crack

Down below

We alone — forever we trust in the wound

True to ourselves

With no fucking tears left

Strapped, locked and fucked up bad

With general hate of the world

Not lost in your abyss

No longer compelled

And I’ll burn your stupid flag any day

Took it of my back

What was once real to us was fragile

Let it crack

We alone — forever we trust in the wound

True to ourselves

With no fucking tears left

Shoulden’t try a lot cuz I will remain

And you’ll turn to be my gimp

It all just seems to take me higher

And what did it do for you?

Just say «What's done is done» and «Let it be»…

Alone — forever we trust in the wound

True to ourselves

With no fucking tears left