The evil seed
Planted for you
The apple tree
Picked for youCeremony begins
Master propagates
Oneness prevails
Evil in disguiseFeel the touch on your head
Divine lights fill your mindA dopamine trip, a synaptic crash
And you will fall into the trapThe imam speaks to the herd
Divine lights fill their minds
A dopamine trip, a synaptic crash
And you will fall into the trapRust never sleeps
Makes you to believe
What do you achieve?
Harmony or peace?The old prophet lies in his graves
With the grin on his face
Watching the marionette's dance
Well, he took heed of his chanceAnd the man wearing cape
Is ready for a trade
Eins, zwei, drei
Arbeit macht freiA dopamine trip, a synaptic crash
And you will fall into the trap
Rust never sleeps
Makes you to believe
What do you achieve?
Harmony or peace?