Devil's Child

Kat

My plan is exceptional
My plan raises heads above the wall
My plan attacks the fuckin'
Daily 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 dancin'
Sick hunger brings terrible thirst
At dawn - a wild dog in a muzzle
At night like an angry wolf
    
My plan's without fools
Runnin' the show here around
My plan is to destroy a still frame
Of rubbish daily fate
    
You must call upon the devil's child
Infernal frenzy, gettin' mad
    
Run, run
Close to fiery shots
Faster, faster
    
My plan is for bad children
For whom life's got no aim
My plan is to rage wild angels
And for a moment to be myself
    
You must call upon the devil's child
Infernal frenzy - gettin' mad
    
Run, run
Close to fiery shots.
Faster, faster
To avoid the isty catch
Faster, faster
To avoid a dreary day
Faster, faster.