Kat - Devils Child

My plan is exceptional
My plan raises heads above the wall
My plan attacks the fuckinDaily routine
With a red arrow of hate

My plan is for bad Children
For Whom life's got no meaning

My plan is to destroy a still frame
Of rubbish daily fate
You must call upon the devil's name
Call like faust

Swallow tears when dancinSick hunger brings terrible thirst
At dawn - a wild dog in a muzzle
At night like an angry woolf

My plan's without fools
Runnin' the show here around
My plan is to destroy a still frame
Of rubbish daily fate