He placed the needle on the vein
And invited the music
Between neck and forearm
The melody merges silently into the bones
Go! Go! Go!
Bop bop shu bop [nonsense
He has closed the eyes
In his blood proceedes a battle
An army marches through his intestine
His bowels become slowly warm
Go! Go! Go!
Bop bop shu bop
Nothing ist for you
Nothing was for you
Nothing remains for you
for ever
He takes the needle from the vein
The Melody unmerges the skin
Violins are burning with shrieks
Harps are cutting them self in the flesh
He has opened the eyes
But didn't wake up
Nothing ist for you
Nothing was for you
Nothing remains for you
for ever
