Quarantine

Sad for all what's left behind
Sad for all the buried minds
Paying for the wasted trials
Counting on each other’s strength at our funeral
Living alone with our fascination
Our fascinating dreams
Our fascinating memories so
Now it is time for

Sad for all the waste of time
Sad for our share in crime
Wasting all the brilliant notions
Needles filled with gold feed all the narcotic minds
Living alone with our fascination
Our fascinating dreams
Our fascinating memories so
Now it is time for a revolution
Revolution
Revolution
So now it is time for a

Drowning between our separation and despair
Living with everlasting dreams tied up to a chair
Begging for a single view as result of all that's gone
So now it's time for a revolution
So now it's time for a

Earning most wanted credits by raping each other's souls
Laziness as ingredient for attention drawing fools
Moving on batteries when the new world order arrives
So now it's time for a revolution
So now it's time for you