Die for You
(by Marc Ledermann)


Your words are as sharp as my knife,
Do hurt me indeed.
This craziness feeds excess.
Yeah, here it is, the puzzle of fake.
A threat has well enclosed Saxon defeat.

Unveil your particular source,
That sump of mischief.
You've gotta feel faint, indeed.
There is no rest for such a low-born.
A scar is better than mortal remains.

And I never would die for you.
It's anyhow wrong to retreat without fight.

Yeah, I never will die for you!
This battle's in vogue, determined to engage.

That hostile swift survey is fierce,
Morphology's work.
Its filling has bitter taste.
A shiny proof deflecting from aim.
One can't conceive such rude motives of mob.

But I never could die for you!
You're anyhow trolls, for you're not up to much.

However I still hate you!
Well, man is the rat! There's no such wicked kind.

Yeah, nobody should die for you.
The bullets are worth to kill you at most.

Evolutionary waste product,
Mankind is a plague, well, such a weary plague!

So extinction of man will mean
The world is enhanced, redemption from the dregs.

I'm not all the hero you expect.
Babe, I'm not all the hero you expect.
Yeah that's true.
I'm not all the hero you expect.
Well, I'm not all the hero you expect.