Tekster: Hypocrisy. The Fourth Dimension. Apocalypse.

Since I was a child
I sought my own ways
And the sky was black

I'm so sick of hearing you
preach about heaven
All this bullshit about paradise.

The other side
guiding our lives

The christians must be stopped
for spreading all the lies
The only way to kill their hate
is with a, oh:
with a stab in the back

Have mercy
It's the ending
Of your life

As my mind slipped away
I see no end of this misery
The only truth is myself
I can't go on this way
No!

The other side
guiding our lives

Are you trying to get in
to the end of the rainbow?
But I will always be there
oh, with a stab in the back

Have mercy
It's the end
of your life