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Sit down, my son,
And break the bread with me
My father said
The day has come
You'll be immortal in the name of Allah
We praise our leaders
And full of pride will remember you
So fill our hearts with frenzy
And walk your fateful way
To paradise...

I can't believe that hatred
Is stronger than the blood
That children used as weapons,
Die in the name of god
Is this the end of human being
The end of love (last told)
Each one create their future
If parents are playing gods...

So here I walk behind the bottom
Through dusty crowded streets
I proudly follow the honour
And my father's wish.
One step from paradise,
One step to my eternity
I (...) a smile
And my finger fires me
To paradise...
To paradise...

I can't believe that hatred
Is stronger than the blood
That children used as weapons,
Die in the name of god
Is this the end of human being
The end of love (last told)
Each one create their future
If parents are playing gods...

Die kleine Hand verzweifelt
Im kaltem Kammerraum
Sucht im Dunkeln nur nach Wдrme
Und wьnscht es wдr ein Traum
Mit stumpfer Wut geschlagen
Die weiche Haut verbrannt
Die Wunden bleiben Zeuge
Was ihr Lachen einst verbrannt

Der Kцrper schlimm misshandelt
Das Zittern hдlt sie wach
Der Beginn der letzten Stunden
Als ihre Seele brach
So ganz allein im Leben
In Jagen hцchster Not
War nicht in Mutter's Herzen
Bis zu ihrem Tod

Am Ende fand sie Ruhe
Blib sie Liegen war sie Still
Ein letztes Mal noch artig sein
Erlцst von seinem Drill
Am Ende ihres Lebens
Fand sie Stille
Fand sie Glьck
Befreit von ihrer Einsamkeit
Blieb kain Schmerz zurьck

Mit zugeschwollenen Augen
Trifft ihr Blick die Mutter kurz
Doch ihr Betteln und ihr fleh'n
Wollt die Mutter niemals seh'n
Der letzte Schlag von Mehmet
Als die Mutter dann erschrak
Liessen Bastard einfach liegen
Bis ihr letzter Tag anbrach

Am Ende fand sie Ruhe
Blib sie Liegen war sie Still
Ein letztes Mal noch artig sein
Erlцst von seinem Drill
Am Ende ihres Lebens
Fand sie Stille
Fand sie Glьck
Befreit von ihrer Einsamkeit
Blieb kain Schmerz zurьck

The light of liberty and democracy
... the right to save your privacy
And if you feel alone in your mental strife
On every corner a cam observes your life
It's still free to love your country since your birth
And live your life with mercy of the Christian church

Welcome to Un:Welt
Playing god with ... love
This is Un:Welt
The future lost in our past

You cannot breath, a life's a repeating fight
You cannot feel and you suffer from your life
You cannot rate what's wrong and what is true
You're only sure that uncle Sam loves you too
Another war was just costly but worth it
Serve your president and don't regret it
Another war so far away from place of birth.

Welcome to Un:Welt
Playing god with ... love
This is Un:Welt
The future lost in our past

Welcome to Un:Welt
The egos filled with narrow minds
This is Un:Welt
Self-preserving lies for all

We seek to impose and expand an empire of oppression
In which a tiny group of brutal self-appointed rulers
Controls every aspect of every life
... take advantage of some lives for the benefit of others
The United States ... no right, no desire and no intention
To impose their form of government on anyone else.

"They seek to impose and expand an empire of oppression,
In which a tiny group of brutal, self-appointed rulers
control every aspect of every life."
"Not take advantage of some lives for the benefit of others"
"The United States has no right, no desire, and no intention
To impose our form of government on anyone else."