I wore the face of the frozen one
Wasn't born, picked up life, as adopted son
Heart without throb, I'm one of the mob
Who fought... but never won
I am the spy as a change of attitude
Load the dice, just twice, for the heart of truth
Double heart without throb, I'm one of the mob
Who sowe... to prostitute
I pray the crime of sensuality
Give advice in lies with ability
Evil heart without throb, I'm one of the mob
Who sell... morality
From a conversation:
During the five year plan, one million
Wagonloads of construction materials will be
Supplied to this place. There where immense
Metallurgy and pit coal concerns will arise
Next to a city for hundreds of thousands
Inhabitants.
At the furious blast furnace complex
I left skin, psycho beat and sex
Lonely heart without me, you no longer have to be
Cause I'm the voice of steel
I play hide and seek with metamorphoses
Live straight lined several metallic poses
Hole instead of heart, I belong to the part
Who fake... the opposite
There are just shadows and silhouettes
Turning geometrical pirouettes
Hole instead of heart, now I am part
To the world of meccano
Writer(s): Tejo Bolten
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