Texty písní Die Apokalyptischen Reiter

Die Apokalyptischen Reiter

Smell Of Death

The smell of death is in the air

And dead bodies I see everywhere

Just machine people, all our hope is lost

The courage the pride the souls have these costs.

You never learned to think

And your ship will sink

I try to see a sign of hope in your eyes

But I just see decay and lies.