Savage Times Songtext
von Hanni El Khatib

Savage times for the savage man
Flounder youth every moment you can
If love is blind, then gouge my eyes
Lead the strange to the edge of the sky
If we all go down, I′ll be in the pit
Burning in flames and obsessed like a kid
And as the days waste away in the sun
I'll be disgusted in what I′ve become
A dog with no face
A song with no chords
A man with no race
A rose with no thorns


Savage times for the savage man
A primitive mind in a modern hand
Dreams built on the cusp of something new
Piece together my fate before it comes unscrewed
A dog with no face
A song with no chords
A man with no race
A rose with no thorns
A dog with no face
Black with no hope
Time with no space
No future, no home