dirt gets less noticable
 grey facades of stone shimmering in lust
 even the food is likeable
 we?ve got the lord to care for us
 he blinds our eyes
 in spite of it we fall

 coming at full speed
 our aim is to curse creation
 this is us waitingfor revenge
 'cause of the eating of the apple
 pain for konwledge
 I?m looking for what everybody is looking for
 the wide glare of the day
 we won?t find under the roofs of our hell


 my lies are lies clear like those of a child
 that doesn?t want to tell grey from grey
 I feel like a vandal without morals out in the dark
 and I don?t want to end it in a womans arms
 there are causes for everything

 we love the morning and the unknowing betrayal
 no heights under the rainbow
 no excuses for fascination
 the faller falls the faller falls
 through the empty hours of his lost obsession

 gestures of our lust go with the waking of the day
 at the end of a night