Kampfbereit
There’s no use fighting
I try to remain Unappalled
There’s no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold
A sinking feeling
Is swiftly growing
I didn’t have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving
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ייִדישThere’s no use fighting
I try to remain Unappalled
There’s no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold
A sinking feeling
Is swiftly growing
I didn’t have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving
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There’s no use fighting
I try to remain Unappalled
There’s no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold
A sinking feeling
Is swiftly growing
I didn’t have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving
Tags: Front 242, k
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You know me and I sure know you
Everyone
You seem so… Tender
Give me some more of the warm little beasts
I’m so fond of
Master, I’m so glad to feel your presence
But you don’t seem to share my impatience
I relied upon you to break the silence
I cannot understand your reluctance
Master,...
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