I am without you
I do not know you
I miss you
I have always known you
I want you to become like me!
I hate myself in you
Change yourself!
Hell wants you!
With you I am still without you
I am without you
I do not know you
I miss you
I have always known you
I want you to become like me!
I hate myself in you
Change yourself!
Hell wants you!
With you I am still without you
Nélküled vagyok
Nem ismerlek
Hiányzol
Mindig ismertelek
Azt akarom, olyan legyél, mint én!
Benned is magamat utálom
Változz meg!
A francnak kellesz!
Veled is nélküled vagyok
a woman
who went too far.
She was stopped
and fell down.
She was not the Humpty Dumpty type.
Slooooooooooowly
she gathered her pieces
and tried to straighten her back.
Despite million years of weight
pulling her down,
she managed to get up.
She stood up proud
and shook her hair.
She walked here, she walked there,
Until she went so far again.
So far is too far!
Said the men who loved her.
So far is too far!
Said the men who did not want her.
So far is too far!
Said the women who could not understand her.
Let’s go too far!
Said the women who were not afraid.

Our father
Who is neither in heaven nor anywhere else
Thus it’s worthless to hallow your name.
I rather if your Kingdom never comes
Your Will is the big unknown to us.
We have to work for our daily bread
(you could give us something else instead).
You can forgive our trespasses
But we can’t forgive your crimes
and the stupidity of our neighbours.
Please, lead us into temptation!
If you fancy
make a pact with the Devil.
You can keep the boring heaven
But it’s time you leave the Earth!
Let us play our games here without your intervention.
When have you last shown your good side?
On the Earth you seem to have strange favourites.
You make the ugliest rich
and many good people poor.
You throw illness and disability at people
as if their suffering fulfilled any purpose.
You create or unwilling to stop wars and destruction.
Jesus!
They claim
you sent your son down here
and allowed him to become the play-thing
of admirers
and murderers.
They claim
The Guilt
generated by his cruel murder on the cross
will make people better.
I have not seen any proof yet.
Power and Glory are made off melting materials.
You can keep them too, we need something else.
Amen