Lyric by S. Rehbein





Voices from everywhere

Tells the morality

A Code of behavior

To human satisfaction



They blabber in a choir

Cacophony of callings

Strung on a pearls chain

Necklace of thorns



Power Commandment

This is my way

Power Commandment

This will be my day



Without any movement

Feels not the pain

This curse is of the leash

Whenever to cast out



But there is another way

Not really hard to find

But fucking brutal to live

Be a tower of strength



Every now and again

A storm is gathering

To comes from everywhere

And hell breaks loose



That is the time

To tilt backwards

And strike back again

With full force



The dust has settled

Surrounded by runlets

Fear their daily work

Subvert the base



Withstand their temptations

Delusions of masses

The clockwork runs

By which little part