Yattering - The Art Of The 20th Century lyrics

I relase your blood

I let flow - more

And more - I smash

Pieces of you on the wall

Your body no longer resists -

You are to surrender -

- You are to die.

Murder instinct - madness

I entertain the world

Society turns

Reality to nightmare

I kill - therefore I am

Be quiet boy,

Why do you fear?

I'll highlight your life...

...on TV they'll show you -

-With a razor

I rip your crotch

Don't blame me for this...

Be quiet boy.

Expression -

-With an axe I create

The art. of the 20TH century.

A scream...

Why do you scream girl question

We'll entertain the people

Be polite,

You're so important to me

A piece of flash... I need you

You are to surrender -

-You are to die

Bloody dream - therefore I am!