Ultimatum Songtext
von Waldemar

Ultimatum
Suffocate ′em
Intimate
Suffocation
All my good will
Stitched in my quilt
Let them be still
Kill or be killed
All my good will
Every next Thrill
I am who I am
Damn or be damned


My talents turned to musts
Every joy burns up
Turns to ashes in my cup
It's a slow burn offering
I can′t watch Amadeus
I can never be that famous
My gift is never great
Elevated to his frame
Music never holds me
The way I want to hold it
Mozart is alive
And he is not I
Every vice
Every habit
Every trail of rabbits
It's a good thing misplaced
My object of affection
Turns to a Midas melting
My lightest touch
Turns gold to dust
Why won't you give me
What I long for you to make me?
And after all, I am still me
Turned insufferable and intolerable
The hole is never whole

Release my deities
(Oh Joy!)
Seized by fierce peace
(Joy!)
Eagerly backsliding