Unmensch — Diary of Dreams

Let me ask you one last question Where is that whisper coming from My mother says she prays for you I will stay here, make sure you're scared Your breath is slower than the tide Your fear is darker than the night I will make sure you don't run away And yet I wonder why you stay

Please Fight, fight: UnMensch!

Dream your dream of humanity Mankind needs this perversity

No more filth, no more disgust Hate finds fertile soil so easily I know you fear this liquid pain All these people drive me insane