Lyrics
thoughts that love the routine life
Down onto the poisoned earth, down and down the heavy steps you fall
into sinful life
Your road leads downwards, i blame mankind
despite it s wounds bleeding free
without respect
Without ideas, without respect
And the sun is blind, without an aim
i blame mankind
without an aim
Push me out of your door, and the sun is blind, down and down the heavy steps you fall
And the sun is blind, happy rays are gone
a tree s my friend just loving me
Push me out of your door, your road leads downwards
Happy rays are gone, your road leads downwards
Into sinful life, to rooms that show me trivial thoughts
Your road leads downwards, without an aim Darkseed, into sinful life
Despite it s wounds bleeding free, down onto the poisoned earth
happy rays are gone
Thoughts that love the routine life, thoughts that love the routine life, without respect
Tears they fall like springing rain, without an aim
Without an aim, a tree s my friend just loving me Darkseed, despite it s wounds bleeding free
i m falling down to you
Into sinful life, the tree is dead Downwards, and the sun is blind
your road leads downwards
without an aim
i see wastelands in your heads
A tree s my friend just loving me, i sometimes find an open door
And the sun is blind, i m walking down this way, the tree is dead
I m walking down this way, i sometimes find an open door, a tree s my friend just loving me
I m walking down this way, to rooms that show me trivial thoughts
Push me out of your door, without a course Downwards, i sometimes find an open door
i see wastelands in your heads
I m falling down to you, without an aim
I blame mankind, down onto the poisoned earth, i m walking down this way
i m walking down this way
The tree is dead, to rooms that show me trivial thoughts
Without respect, a tree s my friend just loving me, down onto the poisoned earth
Without a course, a tree s my friend just loving me
Tears they fall like springing rain, the tree is dead
Into sinful life, your road leads downwards, without respect
without ideas
to rooms that show me trivial thoughts
i blame mankind
And the sun is blind, down and down the heavy steps you fall Downwards, thoughts that love the routine life
despite it s wounds bleeding free
push me out of your door
thoughts that love the routine life
i blame mankind
Without a course, without an aim
without ideas
thoughts that love the routine life
The tree is dead, into sinful life
