paroles de chanson Pray to the gods of paranoia - Stefan Altzar

On the other side of the barricade
There's greener grass and a bucket filled with gold
There's a blue lagoon where young lovers go
There's an old man telling tales
About the war

It's funny that you feel dead
Everytime they praise this everlasting dream
It's funny that you feel glad
Everytime their precious voices
Fade away

One step
I'm always walking one way
Always choosing one side
Afraid of losing all control
Wicked lies
Trapped inside
A wicked rollercoaster ride
Can't get in
Can't get out
Trapped in orbit
Satellite
And when you finally testify
Will you surrender or will you die for your nation

On the other of the borderline
They don't pay tax
They mind about themselves
Everything is possible
If you don't succeed
Just try a little harder

It's funny that you feel dead
Everytime they praise this everlasting dream
It's funny that you feel glad
Everytime their precious voices
Fade away

One step
I'm always walking one way
Always choosing one side
Afraid of losing all control
Wicked lies
Trapped inside
A wicked rollercoaster ride
Can't get in
Can't get out
Trapped in orbit
Satellite
And when you finally testify
Will you surrender or will you die for your nation

Pray to the gods of paranoia
I know they're always gonna show you
Anything that you wanna see yeah
Pray and they're always gonna hear ya

One step
I'm always walking one way
Always choosing one side
Afraid of losing all control
Wicked lies
Trapped inside
A wicked rollercoaster ride
Can't get in
Can't get out
Trapped in orbit
Satellite
And when you finally testify
Will you surrender or will you die for your nation