Keeping up nostalgic   Want to own tomorrow   Discipline is his passion   Now is enough      Outside the trains don?t run on time   He believes it?s not coincidence   He thinks the blood will run them down   Hold, it?s no castle   It?s once it?s white to run and fetch   Order his obsession, order, order      Discipline is his passion   Now the stench is done   Order his obsession   Now the stench is done      Outside the trains don?t run on time   He believes it?s not coincidence   He thinks the blood will run them down   Hold, it?s no castle   It?s once it?s white to run and fetch   Order his obsession      The trains don?t run on time   The scoundrel discipline is his passion   Now stench is done   Outside the trains don?t run on time