Besedila: Deine Lakaien. Prayer.

Ignored her anxious eyes

zippered her pants

one of his routine lies

took her hands

I must be off

she was the only one

short before closing

he was the drunken one

without looking

no time for scuff



Lord you gave us mother nature

that gave us the right to hate you

we found out what we were made from

we set out create a better one



She was not the pretty one

remained alone

and when her child was born

stayed on her own

and still in love

she had to rush about

make their living

there was no time for doubts

for misgiving

her heart in love




Lord you gave us mother nature?



She had to make a stop

put down her bag

this day was far too hot

must have a break

just a silent moaning

blow at her fibula

snatch the handle

thanks to you grandma

off he was

just a silent groaning



Lord you gave us mother nature?



Her genetic code

storage room

just a single note

on her form

low grade and old

someone found it there

took it home

had a bright idea

ine billion clones

with a heart of gold