Album: Hoss (1995)
He knows no shame & takes no blame
this simpleton sees everything
he has only satisfied to point out other´s mistakes
never afraid to use his pride
his tradition is old
his faith a hand-me-down
the family
he wears them on his sleeve
morale & values left under a christmas tree
hisonce had the gift
this image in his grandparents eyes
no guns
no drugs
no rape
no end
his vacent soul is pale & blue
in empty gaze
his crow´s feet are a vision of defeat
sick an tired of the meaninglessness
the irrationale
he has desensitized
his every need & emotion
a cup half empty
but full of euphoria
his searching for the lightswith in the dark
to swith his routine
to find a reason
to find faith & piece of mind
when one to many beliefs die
it is though to see through these black eyes
everyone forgives
everyone forgets
everyone is true
and noone here will lie to you
he knows the truth
he knows the truth
here nothing is certain
disregard what you have learned
to find faith in piece of mind
all of their gods died with his piece
I should know him that heathen´s me
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