It's your last journey in this world
It's dark and cold, you'll never return
They take some pictures of the panic in your eyes
No time to sleep for the rest of your life
The looser's party is out of control
Raging madness in his eyes
You feel the cold metal of his gun
No way out, no way to run
Why does it have to me?
Warum gerade ich ?
Why me?
Why does it have to me?
Warum gerade ich ?
Why me?
.........
WHY?
A broken windscreen
And you're dead
Why does it have to me?
Warum gerade ich ?
Why me?
Why does it have to me?
Warum gerade ich ?
Why me?
Why me?