You are not the man in the mirror
you are spreading dull words for your own purpose
harvest my scorn traitor of our own
here is no place for your fucking crave
you illuminate our existence
and stand in the way of what has to be done
A new millenium has begun
an age once praised and besung
and shit still more and more to come
when all their honour's gone, when all their honour's gone
You are not the man to stand shoulder to shoulder
harvest my scorn traitor of our own
you are not the ally to share my life
with you who make use of my lifes decay
A new millenium has begun
an age once praised and besung
and shit still more and more to come
when all their honour's gone, when all their honour's gone
Once there has been louds of proud man
brave, trong and loyal
but these times are gone
Everyone still standing
seems condemned to fall
if we won't at last slay them in raging mayhem
Here is no place for your fucking crave
here is no place for your fucking crave
A new millenium has begun
an age once praised and besung
and shit still more and more to come
when all their honour's gone, when all their honour's gone