Lyrics: Tim Strouken
Music: Tim Strouken
FEED US! FEED US!
Feed us your simplified lies,
Our fiend is the open mind,
We are the silent ones,
Asking loud to be fed to the guns.
I'm the one hiding behind my PC,
I like to swear, „anonymous", you see?
I'm his daughter, solarium brown,
My parents told me, i've to fear „their" colored gown.
I'm this unlucky, middle-class guy,
I'm just angry, and a little bit shy.
I'm here because of my friends,
Yeah, we're the people and we are against…!
This is the march of Puppets:
Blind, deaf and dumb.
We're the people!
Trying to reason just makes us numb.
Feed us simplified lies,
Teach us naivety, your tales are nice!
Hate makes us strong,
Just give us a fiend. In rank and file, is that wrong?
Feed us your simplified lies,
Our fiend is the open mind,
We are the silent ones,
Asking loud to be fed to the guns.
And the sun goes down above the occident,
We are our own horizon.
It's always easier to follow a lead,
And revel in our own greed.
Und ich bin die, die statt gerade nur quer denkt,
Die Fakten in Hass und Gefühlen versenkt.
Schrei lauthals „Ihr Kriecher, die dort oben sind schuld“,
Folge doch selbst einem vorkauenden Kult.
Feed us simplified lies,
Teach us naivety, your tales are nice!
Hate makes us strong,
Just give us a fiend. In rank and file, is that wrong?
Feed us your simplified lies,
Our fiend is the open mind,
We are the silent ones,
Asking loud to be fed to the guns.
This is the march of Puppets,
Blind, deaf and dumb.
We're the people!
Trying to reason just makes us numb.