Crematory auf der flucht

The creation of new worlds*
Will be the last resort
The discovery of new refuges
Mother earth became too small
This magnificent uniqueness
Created an infinitely long time ago
The creator's name unnamed, the murderers came, countless known
Fleeing from the sunrise
The creation of new worlds
Will be the last resort
The discovery of new refuges
Mother earth became too small
Seeking her equal perfection
In the vastness of infinity
The name of the savior is unknown, the innocent burned as guilty
On the run from the sunrise
The Creation of new worlds
Will be the last resort
The discovery of new refuges
Mother earth became too small
Save yourself if you can, pray if it may help
Like a hundred suns It will shine, the light of the downfall
Oh...save yourself whoever can, pray if it helps
Like a hundred suns it will shine, the light of the downfall
Save yourself whoever can. ..
The creation of new worlds
Will be the last resort
The discovery of new refuges
Mother earth became too small - she nipped in the bud