Just born and soon to be dead.
All the filth they put in your head
(Now tell me) Is the youth still goin' wild?
Actions don’t lead to reactions anymore.
Is there anybody out there?
To carry on the flame
Where’s your rebel soul?
Whatcha waitin’ for?
To make up your own mind.
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Death drive
Slow suicide
Death drive
Science to cyanide.
(Which we assimilate as the aggressive or destructive instincts.
The death instinct becomes an impulse to destruction when, with the aid of certain organs,
It directs its action outwards, against external objects.)
The road to hell is paved with good intentions.
This is the way that leads to self-destruction.
Ever heard about critical thinking?
Obedience is the new opposition.
Is there anybody out there?
To carry on the flame.
Where’s your rebel soul?
Whatcha waitin’ for?
To make up your own mind.
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Death drive
Slow suicide
Death drive
The science of cyanide.
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
The death instinct is calling.
All the gold you touch turn to rust
The annihilation of your living.
(SOLO)
(Are you alive?)
(Death drive)
(Are you alive?)
(Death drive)
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Are you alive?
(Death drive)
Are you alive?
Are you alive?
Are you alive?
Are you alive?
Death drive.
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