Get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
God is death and murder,
pain and fear of torture-halls.
Get rid of all your answers,
get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
Get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
Business is another murder,
mad the ways without love.
Get rid of all your answers,
get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
In the middle of the jungle
find the untouched rose.
Your god is a man-made monster.
Your values shit for all.
Get rid of all your answers,
get rid of all your answers,
before they will kill you all.
Get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
Sex is pure, things forbidden the way, you know.
Get rid of all your answers,
get rid of all your answers,
they will kill you all.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany