Circus Tellus Songtext
von Tellus

Wipe that smile of your face
Mr. Big shot who deserves no grace
You rest too easy on your throne
Though you left us here on our own
We wipe our paint and a tear under your leadership, so fucking unfair
Still we bow to you, our "holy king"
Only I would be glad to clip your wing

Death and gold made us cold
Where′s the love we once controlled?

We thrive on
War
Faith
Eradication
Greed

Pain and love
This is where we live
A fucking circus


Lions, clowns and slavery
We watch this act, thinking bravery
How could we fall so low, and how the fuck could we know
That our leaders weren't planning on this show?

Lets put up tents and drill some holes
Unknowingly we are loosing our souls
Lets dig for gold, and some oil
And then lets just put ourselves in the soil

Raise your hats and your smiles
(death and gold made us cold)
Stacking descendants in ash piles
(where′s the love we once controlled)

Burning our homes, we are drowning in bones
So fucking smart, we feel like Sherlock Holmes
Burning our homes, we are drowning in bones
So fucking smart, we feel like Sherlock Holmes
We thrive on
War
Faith
Eradication
Greed


Pain
And love
This is where we live
A fucking circus

My kind, my hate
Humankind, fucking tragic