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Light on my cadenced fingers
To you I surrender my conscience and its fleshy rhythm
To you I surrender the fire in which my weakness smolders
To you I surrender the chain gang
To you the swamps
To you the non tourist of the triangular circuit
Devour wind
To you
I surrender my abrupt words...

Background:
Berliner Maschine, atmet rein die Toxine (Berlin machine, breathe in the toxins)
Neuer Immigrant, geh sofort zum Arbeitsamt 
(New immigrant, go to the employment exchange right away)
Ty jesteś Polakiem, czyli jesteś prostakiem (You're a Pole, meaning you're a simpleton)
Not Anglo and white, prepare to fight-or-flight

Komm mal schnell her, na komm doch!

Look what it did to you
You're destroying yourself
You no longer believe
In the frantic lies of the free world
You no longer believe
In the propaganda propagated by the same people who created all the fucking 
Destruction of culture, blood, people like you
Your life is meaningless because they designed it that way
One more cog in the machine
You're nothing to them
Nothing!

They fucking destroyed a child's soul
Turned him into a soldier
Competing to satisfy the superior blood
Of his captives
I fucking hate you
I fucking hate all of you

I fucking hate you
You made me fucking hate myself
It's all my fucking fault
Should've complied
Should've been born to a different mother
In a different country
In a different time
I fucked up
I fucked up
I don't deserve my skin
I don't deserve my name
I don't deserve a single breath I steal from you
I fucking hate myself
Congratulations!

You've done it
You've bloody done it
You've bloody done it
You're him! You're flying!
You're god!
I can't believe this I can't believe my luck!
I'm with god!
I'm god!
I'll construct my own propaganda!
You won't know what's real in my world
No sir!
You'll be the bottom class rat
Feeding on the remains like a dog
I'll make a religion and you'll be the pagan
I'll make a state and you'll be exiled
I'm god
I'm everything
You're nothing
I control you
You belong to me
Oh this isn't real?
You'll be punished severely for that
Fifty strokes for offending the architect
I'm the architect!
You're a common filth worker of the machine!
A cog in the never-ending machine!
Let the rain pour down and destroy what you call reality!
I own you now!
I own your thoughts!
Oh shit

It's fundamental, we must remember.
This does not mean we are resentful people but we must remember

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