Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
Funker Vogt & René Dornbusch & Gerrit Thomas & Christian Lorenz
[Verse 1]
Silence surrounds me but I am not alone here
My vision is blurry the bright lights disturbing
No memory how I got here but they keep staring at me
They look so disguisting how could I doubt their existence?
[Verse 2]
The needless injections, it feels like dissection
The torture so painful, it feels so disdainful
My limbs unresponsive, can I please quit this?
My skin full of blisters, I hear them whisper
[Chorus 2x]
The wanting, the bleeding, the hurting, the screaming
The crying, denying, but I am not complying
The darkness and the silence, all the blood and the violence
Maybe I shoud just die here, please just let me die here
[Verse 3]
In the darkness I am grieving my consciousness fading
I feel so lost here but they keep staring at me
The bright lights, a white room, there is no strength to fight them
Believing is seeing but my blindness increasing
[Verse 4]
The purpose still unclear, the needles still in me
In pain I'm struggling and I'm slowly fainting
The blood all around me, what objects do they use?
Almost unconscious I feel I have lost
[Chorus]
The Wanting was written by Christian Lorenz.
The Wanting was produced by Funker Vogt.
Funker Vogt released The Wanting on Fri Jan 29 2021.