It's time to tell the truth
Get a message to the youth
You know that everything is dead
And gone right to your head

It's not so easy living when i think of
What you're giving me
[alle ist crass] joy has turned to
Friction and it's becoming my
Prediction that [alle ist crass]

It's time to claim the prize
The underdog will rise
You know that everything's the same
Now we're dealing with the pain

Ich habe ihm gehörig die wahrheit

With order we can make it through
Some kind survival for me and you
There seems to be no other way
No gain that we can make it today