Decadence (Feindflug Remix)

lost in principles, lost in discipline
lost in trained decisions, in forbidden
feels
I feel like a puppet, of a growing
decadence
I don't want to be a hero, for a
fucking moment
and the truth remains unspoken
in a sentence of lies
the influence will be broken
in an uninspired life
lost in advised opinions, lost in fixed
hopes
how to fight a revolution, with
monologues
people changing ideas, into monuments
pressed in slogans that no one
understands
lost in idols, lost in phantasies
lost in perfect bodies and in simple
melodies
and the truth remains unspoken
in a sentence of lies
the influence will be broken
in an uninspired life