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Who are you and where are we?

Yesterday you found your brother

laying dead on the street..

Who are you and where are we?

Buy some drugs, get a gun.

You are the next to be free.

Won't you see? You want more?

Rent a slut and get fucked

and finally shot by that whore.

Won't you see? You want more?

Fuck some kids and you'll become a fucking TV-HOST.

Lost in Time

You don't want to fight anymore

Lost in Time

Fighting life is enough war

Lost in Time

No more dreaming of angels & stardust

Lost in Time

No more modern Holocaust

Who am I? Am I there?

In a world, where no peace

but many drugs are shared.

Tell my why should I cry,

when I can dream about

getting lost in time..