A planet far away Thirsty motors yearn for stuff In last breathes they pray For oil and not for love
Machines are their gods Fathers just electric voices Their one and final thought Suicide without a choice
Waffensysteme sind online
Tank up gasoline Close your eyes and fly For the holy godmachine Sweet dolls should never die Tank up gasoline Close your eyes and fly For the holy godmachine Sweet dolls should never die
Emptiness is all they see Nothing left to burn Perhaps one day they'll find a black sea And die lucky lonely
And die lucky lonely Die lonely
Tank up gasoline Close your eyes and fly For the holy godmachine Sweet dolls should never die Tank up gasoline Close your eyes and fly For the holy godmachine Sweet dolls should never die