A frog in jeans flies over a crowd,
it's just fine Laughs at human desperation and rights
which is merely trash Oh i smell our class
Black clouds take mankind's feelings
to heaven's torch only to
To pee on God's feet
To pee on God's feet
In the distance i hear a destructive laugh
The sun rises and we feed it with bleats
This feeling grows up betweentimes
Black clouds take mankind's feelings
to heaven's torch only to
The red side is afraid of us
The blue one resigned from our church
Mankind melts down and loneliness
steals both great both both great powers
Loneliness kills itself 'cause of that
It cannot stand plastic feelings
