Lyrics:

Complaint within the machinery
and noone understands
dazzled we start at the sky
the domino stones started in a chain
the surge blew you away

how would you feel if i?d say,
that santa not survived
his body found dead in the district with the red light
the party is over my friend
we messed it up big time
our moaning will resound in empty pipe lines

the red truck got stuck on a desert road

tumbleweeds pass by
someone must save our lives...

shamam rites in the countryclub
gardens on the roofs
some brokers are begging for food.

how would you feel, if i?d say... that santa not survived... his body found dead in the district with the red light
the party is over my friend
we messed it up big time
our moaning will resault in empty pipelines