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Stand aside for the new world orderSystematic…AristocraticDon´t decieve yourself get out of the wayWe command and you obeyBeautiful to be the jokerCursed by an all-to human futureThings you cannot defeat you start to believe inNew generations – Synthetic nationsI am you loving hate…This is the new worldI am you loving hate…This is the new worldOld-school fascism is on the riseNarsissistic…EvangelisticSo many things are only here to be hatedNo need for love when the world is sedatedBeautiful to be the jokerCursed by an all-to human futureThe world burns with death as a loverIt´s systematic for the coming new orderI am you loving hate…This is the new worldI am you loving hate…This is the new worldWorld-wide genocide – Mass religious suicideImmoral seduction – Digital corruptionI am your loving hate…This is the new worldI am your loving hate…This is the new world

I’ll fill you up with a new kind of glamour / I’ll make you frown with a true kind of tremor / I’ll lift you up ‘cause my God’s just arisen / I’ll take you down to my own private prison

Wir alle sind besessen / Wir alle sind verflücht / Wir alle sind gekreuzigt / Und alle sind kaputt

Wir halten zusammen / Wir halten miteinander aus / Wir halten zueinander / Niemand hält uns auf

Now I sleep in the belly of a woman / And I sleep in the belly of a man / And I sleep in the belly of rhythm / And I sleep in the belly of love

Your havin a midlife crisis tying to get where I’ve been / Well if you want ‘em that bad Ms.V / You can have ‘em / So when you see me comin

I’d listen to the words he’d say / But in his voice I heard decay / The plastic face forced to portray / All the insides left cold and gray

We find our songs / In fashion magazines / We read the story / In the morning paper

Self medicating, craving punishment / Blaming myself for a world on fire / No more shame, no more pity / No more

Just when everything was making senseyou took away all my self-confidencenow all that I’ve been hearing must be trueI guess I’m not the only boy for youbut that’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I gethow could you turn us into this?after you just taught me how to kiss- youI told you I’d never say goodbyenow I’m slipping on the tears you made me crybut that’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I getwhy does it come as a surpriseto think that I was so naivemaybe didn’t mean so muchbut it meant everything to mebut that’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I getthat’s what I get