I feel the anguish
I feel the hate
I feel your touch
It's getting late

Arbeit
Was machst du da?
Arbeit
Was machst du da?

I feel your presence
You come for me
Vital deception
You try for me

I'm in your clutches
Just anything
You're trying to snare inside of me
Excuses
I feel the pang
You make small talk
Insane
This could be
The end of your life
This could be
The end of your sight
Down
The end

I feel your breath
Your cold desire
I feel a hand
I feel the fire
No more control
In my mind
Final solution
We're trading minds

Arbeit
Was machst du da?
Arbeit
Was machst du da?


This could be
Then end of your life
This could be
The end of the fight

Now
Communication
The lines
Are all down
Tears
No resistance
Defiled
Cold on the ground
Humanity
The servant
This riot
Will we have
Just one final message
Humans will be effed
Now
Communication
The lines
Are all down
Tears
No resistance
Defiled
Cold on the ground
Humanity
The servant
This riot
Will we have