Long, lost faces jump off fences
Taste the fall on bloody lips
Sit up, bend down
Connect the masses
Grounded, reduced to soil

But still it´s up to you!

Feel, fake - reject my touch
Shiver, shake - don´t trust my language

But still it´s up to you!

How can you cope with rare conditions
That you´ve caused by yourself

Never try to understand me!
Never try to face my faces!