All thatīs sacred, all thatīs glowing in your head All thatīs purified is all that you must take to bed With sorry means and your love from above Hell , sorry means never work But , if you take my time and make me to be sober Then you will see that there is nothing to believe But summary What is sacred , now what is everything in red Who is patronized , when thereīs a hole in your head Though sugar-eyed from the start , theyīll tear apart Canīt sugar-eye everyone But , if you find your way and make me to believe it Then you will see , that there is nothing to conceive But summary Take my guts and watch me as I crawl Do you understand at all That you can burn me down right here And determine with your fear But for the sake of all thatīs good And for the cause of brotherhood Fill the emptiness in me My summary
