Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born a man
Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born again
Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born a man
Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born again
Compulsive wears
Evokes a view promoted again
I´m warning you
All dead is part
So he will past
Imagination never rest
Storm of doubt
Awake all night
Blood is caution
Don´t break a fight
Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born again
And born again
And born again
And born again
I´m cunning connected
I´m cunning
I´m cunning connected
I´m cunning
In my head
Hold that in
I destroy and born again
A soul of blood
We incarnate
Flood my veins
Fold my hands
Lame with thought
Under control
We make the changes
To find a home
Thought is blood
I am born
I´m reborn
And born again
And born again
And born again
I´m cunning connected
I´m cunning
I´m cunning connected
I´m cunning
Now everyone deflected
Thought is blood
Thought is blood
Thought is blood
I am born
Thought is blood
I´m reborn
The thought of fear
Is a damp of fear
The thought of sex
Is a damp of sex
And what we need a guilt
Without a guilt
And where we need the God
A God!
Without a God!
When we need a God without a God
When we need a God without a God
When we need a God without a God
Without a God
Without a God
Without a God
Without God Yeah!
Without a God
Without God
Without a God
