CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Feral Agents
Man muss das Starke vor dem Schwachen schützen
We dropped a stone in your mouth
Too young to love in return
Still lost in dreams of her
To all for the fire to burn
Looking up at us
Through waters so green
What were you thinking
Hundreds and hundreds of fathoms deep
And still sinking
And what is key and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents
Feral agents
Don't go where we can follow you
Rebel countries afar
We'll meet you here, we'll meet you true
The golden shrouds of fire
Now give us shelter in the catacombs
Where purity is all the rage
We crave today our unmarked tombs
To burn a hole through dreams of clay
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Look at the strong against the weak
Look at the strong against the weak
Right, right
They were always right
They were always right
Look at the strong against the weak
What is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
We dropped a stone in your mouth
Too young to love in return
Still lost in dreams of her
To all for the fire to burn
Looking up at us
Through waters so green
What were you thinking
Hundreds and hundreds of fathoms deep
And still sinking
And what is key and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents
Feral agents
Don't go where we can follow you
Rebel countries afar
We'll meet you here, we'll meet you true
The golden shrouds of fire
Now give us shelter in the catacombs
Where purity is all the rage
We crave today our unmarked tombs
To burn a hole through dreams of clay
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Look at the strong against the weak
Look at the strong against the weak
Right, right
They were always right
They were always right
Look at the strong against the weak
What is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
And what is core and what is true
Still hidden in plain view
As feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Feral agents (look at the strong against the weak)
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
Slowly reversing the balance of power
