After the Fall

Some blind men say "yell to be heard"
Saint Barbarone, swollen like a drum
Smell the blood, bullets on the floor
Cruelty unleashed, devouring the flame
Love and hate will dominate
I feared for the actor
I screamed for the stage
Angels and insects alone in their cage
Alone in their cage
After the fall, her to him
A bad leg religion where madness is king
Queen of assassination, do not denounce me
Stand on a drum, give up the throne
Hammer the wind that makes you sing
Suck in the skin that you're living in
After the fall, her to him
Shaking the stick at the [?]
Far from war [?]

Drink and drink to the teachers of selfishness
And the vulgarity that follows
Follows
Follows
Follows

Recht und ordnung!