作词 : Anja Plaschg
 作曲 : Anja Plaschg
Constantly anouncing hell
The joy not to be to die of not dying
How to be appalled when you are death's best friend
Condemned to choke
Every word I pray
Who was pretending us?
Condemned to choke
Every word I pray
You came and read the current and the gas
You closed the doors in our house politely
Like someone who isn't well versed
In the life