Day by day the world can blow up 
No yesterdays and no tomorrow 

From Lucifer to Anti-Christ 
There runs a flame of passion 
It is the flame of life 
The flame of life 

I’m sick of all these anti words 
That run through us is misery 
Tomorrow there might no be a single soul left 

Words must become flesh 
Words must become flesh 

Take it or leave it 
Nothing touches me 

Neither earthquakes or explosions 
Neither riots, war or famine 

No collisions or revolutions 
I’m absolutely immune 

Neither earthquakes or explosions 
Neither riots (riots), war (war) or famine 

Immune 
Absolutely immune 
The world explodes and I’m, absolutely immune 

Absolutely 

I’m apart from every sorrow 
Calamity or misery 

I’m gonna be your interface 
Flex of ecstasy 
I’m gonna be your interface 
Flex of ecstasy 

Immune (I’m top of the ladder) 
Absolutely immune (I’m top of the ladder) 
The world explodes and I’m, absolutely immune 

Absolutely 

Dance, dance, dance 
Sensation 
Dance, dance, dance 
No hesitation 
Dance, dance, dance 
Sensation 
Dance, dance, dance 
A revelation 

I’m top of the ladder of common sense 
I’m top of the ladder of common sense 

Dance, dance, dance 
It’s a sensation 

I’m top of the ladder of common sense 

Dance, dance, dance 
No hesitation 
Dance, dance, dance 
A revelation 
Dance, dance, dance 
Sensation 

I’m top of the ladder of common sense