God is born, no place, no time
God is born, no place, no time
The bills of God are linked to crime
The bills of God are linked to crimeSave my ways were rich and poor
Save my ways were rich and poor
Melt down everything to purify it
Melt down everything to purify itNever never, no place, no time
Imagine a stormin' of the turn of fire
Never never, no place, no time
Imagine a stormin' of the turn of fireHelp us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Lost the battle with the due respect
Help us, save us, take us awayThe end of time will be the end of game
Help us, save us, take us away
Last of man kind come into view
The gates of Hell are open for youThe dark eye of Satan is looking at me
The dark of eye Satan is looking at you
Through the gates of the underworld
Gates of the underworld
Everything spirit, mind, call on my wordsNever never, no place, no time
Imagine a stormin' of the turn of fire
Never never, no place, no time
Imagine a stormin' of the turn of fireHelp us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Lost the battle with the due respect
Help us, save us, take us awayThe end of time will be the end of game
Help us, save us, take us away
Last of mankind come into view
The gates of Hell are open for youHelp us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us awayHelp us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Help us, save us, take us away
Songwriters
Guenter Schulz;Sasch KonietzkoPublished by
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