Totmann - Cripper

From the shoulders

Of giant Majority

We look down

And make believe

What we see is the only possible reality

The river runs down the hill

The river shapes the land

The river pours into the sea

The river is a river

Kill the deadmen

One by one

Walk on, walk strong

On and on

Kill the deadmen

One by one

Walk on, walk strong

Go out and show 'em — they’ll never doubt it again

Like a lioness

Her breed

And a lion another lion’s breed

Those rules to go by

Are like a tight string around our necks

Pain

And a painkiller

What I can’t hear

I need to say

My blood-spattered

Blood brother

Your covered, blinded eyes can’t see

It may not always be easy

It may not always look good

The message, however, is simple

It’s our life we live it our way