There are too many old men at the top of the mountain of this world
And they have way too much to compensate
They have too many weapons, too much power and too much money
But above all they don‘t have anything left to lose
There are too many old men under this firmament
And they let younger people pay for them
With life, with home, with the peace of this world
With the dreams they stole from so many already
I‘m sick of all these old men
Whose World only revolves around themselves
...who get turned on by their own megalomania
Just so „he“ stands up once more
I‘m sick of all these old men
Who succumb to their self-righteousness
I‘m sick of all these old men
Because they shit on the future of us all
...yea they shit on the future of us all
These old men carry war and grief into other countries
These old men bleed dry humans and this earth
These old men shield child rapists in the church
These old men don‘t seem to care.
I‘m sick of all these old men
Whose World only revolves around themselves
...who get turned on by their own megalomania
Just so „he“ stands up once more
I‘m sick of all these old men
Whether they are Russians, Americans or Germans
I wonder if anything will ever change
The answer to that is blown away by the wind
Once again blown away by the wind...
