To the sky, to the earth
Witnessing bondage's birth
Kennedy, God, Caesar
Give your body to the moon and the stars
Although the stars above you
Shine bright in pain you do too
Words from the mouth you don't own
To see yourself not alone
Now the Gods and pop stars
Enslave man ruled by tsars
Charles the Great, urinate
I'm in love with the Soviet state
I feel so lonely, oh no, I feel so lonely
Although the stars above you
Shine bright in pain, you do too
With marks of exclamations
Theory turns obligation
