The psychic pain of the millions slain Drew no compassion from the allied states The psychic pain as Europe became One monstrous grave Under Nazi reign
Cold, cold suicide winds From the misty mountains Eternally trapped in this frozen hell In this grim black forest Cold winds, cruel winter Heathen earth
a high 5 A slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don't mean to cause a holy commotion
HOOK Okaaay ...(3x) let's go!!! Ohhh ...(4x) If you love this music of life, get your hands up He's holy and perfect, so get your hands up He's sovereign
like a high 5 A slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don't mean to cause a holy commotion
high 5 A slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don't mean to cause a holy commotion
