Mercy Stroke Songtext
von Pabst

Okay

Wuh uh!

We are the children, we cast the future
Don′t give a shit, we quench the flame
The day will come where we hand off
We're gonna die, but not today
We are the children, we are the cancer

Of this mangled ball of clay
The day will come when we play dead
Capitulate, but not today


Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na

We are the children, we have gone dеaf
From all the shit that′s on the news
And nothing hurts us anymorе
We're the mercy stroke, so what's the use?

We are the children, Z generation
Après nous vient la chute
Tired of complaining, we don′t care
We′re the mercy stroke, so what's the use?


Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na