They fear the little faults Don't notice they are wrong 'Cause faults will make you strong So stay near by me I'll show you What million faults have done With me, what I've become ME GOD – ORDER – NEW FLOOD
Look they – just a little crowd Want nothing else but To save their clobber stuff When it has begun – No return! The overrunning raging feelings let me frown I close my eyes and feel the fright