Lyrics:

Outside the breathing space
Like a bunch of metal
Pushed into my veins

Hasta la vista
La-la negras putas
Muchos cojones, it's so beautiful here


Vegetation
Out of my files
Weird like death
Like rusty metal

How do you feel? La-la-la-la
You're out of line! Ahaha

Death!
Death!


Now it's a crime
To walk down here
This is not our property
Somebody's charging us

No, no, no! It's not true
Here we are all free
Free from your sins

Sure it's all safe?
Reminds me of an overload
Surrounded by chaos
I'm just a hunter's prey

Benedictus esto inter
Peccatores
Dominus tecum




I can't find memory
I'm short of breath, I only feel
Files are messed up, hi-tech gone
Wanna get back, this not fun
Uh
I escape, I am scared
I'll be lost anyway
Comfortable? It's too hot
I'm afraid of what is not
Why do you smile? I don't like it
Feel too much, I feel sorrow
I should stay pale behind my monitor
Let me go



American dream
You made yourself spoiled
I've been livin' in a dream for too long
They forced me to pay
But now, here, today

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Is this way right or wrong?
Should I go right or left?
It's too hot, faith no more
I feel wet, I will die