Decadence (Feindflug Remix) lost in principles, lost in discipline lost in trained decisions, in forbidden feels I feel like a puppet, of a growing decadence I don't want to be a hero, for a fucking moment and the truth remains unspoken in a sentence of lies the influence will be broken in an uninspired life lost in advised opinions, lost in fixed hopes how to fight a revolution, with monologues people changing ideas, into monuments pressed in slogans that no one understands lost in idols, lost in phantasies lost in perfect bodies and in simple melodies and the truth remains unspoken in a sentence of lies the influence will be broken in an uninspired life