Schutter-Drangsal

[ti:Schutter] [ar:Drangsal] [al:Harieschaim] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.45]Schutter - Drangsal [00:00.55]Written by：Max Heftig/Markus Ganter [00:00.84] [00:26.63]Torch the shelters of young slaves [00:28.06]Mold their ashes into claves and play [00:31.83] [00:32.73]Soil white weddings gowns with phlegm as black as coal and promise then [00:35.93] [00:36.76]Not to hold your horses [00:39.13]Rusted wires welt the world and circumcise als gilded curls [00:43.06]Please be [00:44.45] [00:45.31]Excruciatingly obscene let's make those whippersnappers squeal [00:49.83]Overturn them [00:51.60]Faint hearts do fear [00:55.81]To fire their rounds all over these scorched grounds [01:03.50] [01:04.16]Here it was where my only love roamed for years on end [01:09.16]And here it is where I can never pass by again [01:15.74] [01:45.04]Take away from all the poor lost in delusions [01:48.18]Of grandeur [01:50.64] [01:51.47]Bathe your body in the mud and flood the gutters with the blood [01:55.17] [01:56.16]Of the newborns [01:57.79]Emperors have left their thrones [01:59.94]Hear the screaming an the moans [02:02.10]Of the dregs [02:03.31] [02:04.02]Close your eyes and count to five [02:05.77]Pack a rifle or a knife [02:08.25]Let's overturn them [02:11.42] [02:13.52]Faint hearts do fear [02:17.80]To fire their rounds all over these scorched grounds [02:26.06]Here it was where my only love roamed for years on end [02:31.30]And here it is where I can never pass by again [02:37.87] [02:38.63]Faint hearts do fear [02:43.05]To fire their rounds all over these scorched grounds [02:50.85] [02:51.36]Here it was where my only love roamed for years on end [02:56.55]And here it is where I can never pass by again