Follow me, I'm falling
Follow me, I'm falling
Into rooms with no success
Rooms without rules
Follow me, I'm falling
Deep down sleeps the ground
I see an endless spirit
Tank clashes come close
This is the world they chose
Hold me back, I try to fly
Hang my body on the wall
Like a surrealistic picture
A painting from you
Jesus with his bloody footsteps
Follows the ballistic tunes