Why should I constantly suffer for the fattening of their faces?
Their selfish-arrogant, ringing hollow “I feel nothing” chases
Disguise that I recognize their smile is meant fatally,
So I believe to achieve the grief that is programmed pre-natally.
I’m missing my identity, normality’s extremity,
Profitability’s necessity,
So it’s worth to be said: Don’t play with me!

We are prostitutes in human space and time.
Victims of an anthropocentrical ethic.

Caught in a state of human superiority,
Life is worthless when you can’t be free.

We are always wasted - Subversive dreams leaving the carcass filled hole,
We are always wasted - That for me it's the fate but not the ultimate goal.

This is my suffering, this happens every day, and where you're looking at?

Kind of them dropping by but I don’t care,
It’s all devenial denial so why should I share
Their self-support, their comfort, their ability
To soothe me down smoothly in total apathy.
If I was human my plan wouldn’t go any further
Than taking them to the court for psychical murder.
Laughing into my eyes while despising my destiny
They say “sweet” meaning “dumb” and eat the rest of me.

We are prostitutes in human space and time.
Victims of an anthropocentrical ethic.

Caught in a state of human superiority,
Life is worthless when you can’t be free.

We are always wasted - Subversive dreams leaving the carcass filled hole,
We are always wasted – That for me it's the fate but not the ultimate goal.

Steady blackout, noone restrains, we’re sentenced to be tattered and torn.

Nobody’s there to carry out the deeds,
I don’t hate to be proud of right now,
Nobody’s there to see that I bleed,
Really for an idea! … said the cow.

And while we tolerate
what deep inside we hate
we can't appreciate
cuz then it is too late.
So we don't tolerate
what deep inside we hate
And we appreciate
when we've changed the rate.