Creature In the Cloak

Wake up fast my boy

Im deadly im not full of joy

I reveal the truth

That quite frightens you

I will give you the route

Route, route

I choose who lives who hides behind the clouds

These knights on the feast are just some clowns

Drowning in your head

Everybody's speachless

The fear of being brain-dead

Like those creatures

Death, death, death

Death, death, death

Death, death, death

Our heart and our brain are like a mechanism

The gears turn where the idea is born

The queen was not the pacifist

She wanted to go or to stay all alone

Drowning in your head

Everybody's speachless

The fear of being brain-dead

Like those creatures

Death, death, death, death

Death, death, death, death