The only thing we have to fear is fear itself you’re the measurement, the lone solipsist Winners see what they can become rather than what they are Hear the drivel flow, yeah right, hear the drivel flow A righteous world is featuerd by a merit principle everyone according to his merits Despite structural constraints, justice by means of fairness everyone embracing an open contest Are you in control? This is the end of dependence Are you in control? This is the end, dependence The good ones will prevail you’ll see my son Eternal distinctions will last, inschallah Life is a mystic river, oh your life is here and now based on this foundation, let it flow! Screw your commerce Facile drivel spreads out somehow everyone agrees Facile drivel spreads out don't be yourself, fear no harm

Flattered well – turn on the blarney Someone’s always receptive to your eloquence Receptive to be well placed, to stand by at your command the spineless make their stand Fair in the face my dear: Everyone has to fulfil his assigned tasks If one comes behind there’s to be surrogate - screw you! Live your life – take what you need now Before the curtain falls, revealing your true face Turn on the blarney 'till the day you abscond, the day former friends prove to be of no use In the best of all possible world: Screw you! Live your life – take what you need now Before the curtain falls, revealing your true face Reflections on trustworthiness and trust they've always been your theme and one might think you've done well But obviousely, you never had any clue and got no idea of it Separate honesty from willful make-believe and abstain from the latter People like you impede the principles of trust You'll never live that down

Once in a while some unease grows to deter me from performing my roles Tomorrow will be like every day and every deed's anticipated daily routine Who gets up early can even get the feel - gain the creed - to be essential be somebody, someone 'cause: Hey - you cannot stay in bed, you've to get up, no you - can't afford Since you have something to do, anything that needs to be done After all, you're someone not a nothing After all, you seem to be needed But be aware, what are they waiting for? (For) you or your role? What are they waiting for? I need to feel, they wait for me, I´m here for beeing unique Redundant, no, not me Our knowledge of a wide world only just allows for estimation of the own nothingness The more we know about ourselves, the more we see: "we are one" After all, you are someone not a nothing After all you'll see, the individual is a mere nothing Driven by my nullity I will pretend, my self's in every deed - special and free I´m here for beeing unique Redundant, no, not me You are the authority, when you´re thrown back on yourself I am the one, the only measurement, fear what I am What I am, my wife, my beauty - my style You won´t believe what I have done Be what you see, fear what I am For any aspect of your life, any harm you may gain Responsible for all those shoes you're in Be reduced - to function, for some freedom to thraldom, chosen every day, in pretence Redundant, in every role of your life, replacement is worth a thought (on you)

The fear of the stranger Hands on thumb screws Soon we'll see What became of you The watcher waits for evidence as he turns on the lights Sure he can't say Could it be for real? So I obey These visions I can't tell And I will wash my hands of it Renounced to feel I will wash my hands of it! Show pretended shame Just to suffice Say – you play the Game – just like we do Idyll’s legacy good intentions ought to be soon we’ll see, soon I'll play good intentions make my day Learned ignorance Learned innocence tools of unwitting bane Hands are hidden, actions are for real So I obey These visions I can't tell And I will wash my hands of it Renounced to feel I will wash my hands of it! Show pretended shame Idyll’s legacy good intentions ought to be soon we’ll see, soon I'll play good intentions make my day Sorrow's bane, makes my day

Come home, sit down, you're welcome Let´s spend the night together man and machine and let the river of shit flow into your brain Put in the source of fun now Put in the new demand now Some pathetic turncoats son that`s what I am inside Born to choose, whatever comes the way I gave my all, my best Why should I not deserve some rest? And even if it´s of the basest kind one knows Amusement´s a must do, get to the show! Some pathetic turncoats girl, that´s what I am inside Born to choose, whatever comes my way Part of a complex world? - never again Let me be your child, saviour Giving me what I don´t need Let me be your child, media Pathetic thieves - dearest media Within my kingdom of - dearest media Opportunists loose any opportunity Nobody sane craves for attention and everbody wants to be free, be guided and be a star - now you have to be, the doublethink per se

Preserve the appearance, considered at no time, you're perfect Consider the indifference, these days you're perfect An obligatory procedure of rehearsed beeing the strategy is yours my sweet spawn of a dazzler meets no resistance within a bright blinded world The path is cleared, freedom now it's for free endlessly, you carry the rod of urge The Earth will come anew Rape you - let us live this free market wet dream Rape yourself - everyone for himself, we’ll be reborn Sucess will always proof, that you are right But sucess is our law, my sweet spawn of a dazzler suffers no insight within a bright blinded world The path is cleared, freedom now it’s a steal endlessly, you carry the rod of urge The Earth will come anew Rape you - let us live this free market wet dream Rape yourself - everyone for himself, we’ll be reborn You think you know the rules and how to play them well? Kneel for your goods: glamour, commerce, hypocrites and dazzlers I am the one, to set bounds to you right from now onwards you're better on your own Through the turmoils of complex times you realized without temper it’s easy and ideals bank on sand What a shame – you must be proud of your nous now It's such a cheat – you want what most of us don’t have The other gets the rest – the honor to serve us Tell me why – you can’t resist The great coercion plays the puppets well Life’s for the scene