Many a tear has to fall But it's all in the game All in the wonderful game That we know has love You have words with him And your future's looking kind
Dolitician idiots, cruel warriors Backstreet suchers Holy terror, deadly masters Bring us pain, anger and destruction What you need is what you get
La nuit est blanche Les notes s'envolent Douces et fragiles dans la fumee Et moi j'avance Attiree par cette voix tranquille, un peu cassee Et je descends
: Dolitician idiots, cruel warriors Backstreet suchers Holy terror, deadly masters Bring us pain, anger and destruction What you need is what you get