Die Apokalyptischen Reiter

The Smell Of Death

Die Apokalyptischen Reiter


The smell of death is in the air 
And dead bodies I see everywhere 
Just machine people, all our hope is lost 
The courage the pride the souls have these costs. 

You never learned to think 
And your ship will sink 
I try to see a sign of hope in your eyes 
But I just see decay and lies.