Universal Blackness (early version 1987) Songtext
von My Life With the Thrill Kill Kult

My dear, that is not an act of love

Expressionless faces
Staring at the novelty
Nobody′s foolish enough
To shed a tear

Incidental music
Sick, sick
Smell it in the air
Everywhere
It helps us forget the hate

Reassemble stories
To enter centuries
Words lose all meaning


We grow old
While timeless tick, tick
Incidental music
Sick, Sick
Smell it in the air
Everywhere
It helps us forget the hate

For all those that forget God
There's a burning hell
For all those that forget God
There′s a burning hell
Be one of us


I was half out of my mind
I didn't know what I was doing
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick

Expressionless faces
Staring at the novelty
Nobody's foolish enough
To shed a tear (Tear... tear... tear...)

There can be happiness beyond death
You′ve got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You′ve got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You've got to believe me
There can be happiness beyond death
You′ve got to believe me

Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
Everybody has to die
You've got to believe me

For all those that forget God
There′s a burning hell
For all those that forget God
There's a burning hell

I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
I was sick
Everybody has to die (I was sick)

Be one of us