Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghost Lights
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philipp Smart
Songwriter
Mauricio Martinez
Songwriter
Ralph Wick
Songwriter
Mauro Guggenbühler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Knockout Studios
Producer
Songteksten
Now here comes the part, where I intimidate your gods
Kids, open the doors and abandon the hope, yes
A thousands of years of desecration and fraud
Fake idols
I fucking piss in your mouth
The only thing you do is holding your mobile
Checking the whole, checking the soul
Like holding someones cock its turning you on
You just living a lie, just living a lie
Degenerated cells do checking your insta
It's all fucking you up, just fucking you up
Idols dominate the sheet, fucking your head
Fucking your head
But the damage can never be undone
Never be undone, never be undone
I could lie here, I could lie here
I could lie here, and never see the sun
Is it lonely up in space
It's a cold, abandoned place
Is it bright amongst the stars
Do you know, you really are
Is it lonely up in space
It's a cold, abandoned place
Is it bright amongst the stars
Do you know, you really are
But the damage can never be undone
Never be undone, never be undone
I could lie here, I could lie here
I could lie here, and never see the sun
The only thing you do is holding your mobile
Checking the whole, checking the soul
Like holding someones cock its turning you on
You just living a lie, just living a lie
Degenerated cells do checking your insta
It's all fucking you up, just fucking you up
Idols dominate the sheet, fucking your head
Fucking your head
Is it lonely up in space
It's a cold, abandoned place
Is it bright amongst the stars
Do you know, you really are
Is it lonely up in space
It's a cold, abandoned place
Is it bright amongst the stars
Do you know, you really are
A thousands of years of desecration and fraud
Fake idols
I fucking piss in your mouth
Writer(s): Ralph Wick
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