[ Featuring Till Herence ]
He took a simple way of life
Easy to go never a strife
He'll never leave this f*ckin' place
He'll never leave a single trace
Runnin' forward runnin' back
Like a chicken lost it's head
Conformity
Never gonna be
A stitch to my mouth again
Be perfect, just keep them quiet
Breaking down the epsilon-riot
Screams have killed his inner voice
Single filed and chopped in their choice
From the right to the left
His life was just a dead end street