Prurient letas make a slave

Leave your family behind
Lock the gates
Hide the key
Run along the tracks
Following forever
Whirling alone
Give life to those who hate you
And death for yourself
Carry the wounded close
Warm the corpses
Give birth to something dead
Give birth to something old
Give birth to something dead
Give birth to something old
Give life to those who hate you
And death for yourself
Give birth to something dead
Give birth to something old
Give birth to something dead
Give birth to something old