Razr Songtext
von ZAMPKAMP

When you′re searching for some truth
Don't ask the monsters under your bed
They know your fears
They turn your gears
They earn emoluments
When the questions need addressed
But the answer′s easy to grasp
You complicate
And learn to hate
What An artless point of view

Spreading a lie
Open your eyes
The lord of the flies
Cuts you down from inside

Fiction Friction
Blind benediction
Trusting Nothing
Cut from nothing


I know you're thinking for yourself
That's as honest as it can get
You′re far away
From things you say
The impact they can have
To think I used to pity you
Mine was always the upper hand
The facts are gone
Now you′re on top
You're angry and you′re armed

Spreading a lie
Open your eyes
The lord of the flies
Cuts you down from inside

Fiction Friction
Blind benediction
Trusting Nothing
Cut from nothing
Fiction Friction
Blind benediction
Trusting Nothing
Cut from nothing