An unknown god,
A never seen face.
Don't know his aim,
Before he speaks.
Give him a name,
Let him take space.
Nobody really knows,
How he spells.
Unknown God
He shows you the way
Unknown God
He takes you away
Controlled thoughts,
Satanic prayers
Showing the way,
You should take.
Try to run,
Be aware of his breath
He will reach you,
He's like the dust.
Ist wohl ein Mensch vor Gott gerecht?
Ist wohl ein Mann vor seinem Schöpfer rein?
Selbst seinen Dienern traut er nicht,
Zieht sein Engel noch des Irrtums.
Der Gott meiner Väter ist mir fremd geworden.
Writer(s): Friedl Schuetz, Christian Schoen
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