Look around in our little paradise   Taste the innocent fruit   I'll bomb your brain away   There's power of technology   Which'll guard your human way      God is dead - Jesus crucified   And the pope will burn   On his gallow tonight   I can't believe this shocking truth   Can't look around - Can't open eyes   So taste just the freedom of   An forbidden youth      Everyday I walked through the streets   Bones instead of trees   Blood instead of water   A land which keeps on smiling   In the end of the book      Nobody wants to speak your dirty   Language   Nobody wants to hear your sadistic   Message   Questions build up - Never answered   More than just your god can see      So let's creep in the graves of our   Brothers and sisters   To forget an evil culture