My plan is exceptional   My plan raises heads above the wall   My plan attacks the fuckin'   Daily routine   With a red arrow of hate      My plan is for bad Children   For Whom life's got no meaning   My plan is to destroy a still frame   Of rubbish daily fate      You must call upon the devil's name   Call like faust      Swallow tears when dancin'   Sick hunger brings terrible thirst   At dawn - a wild dog in a muzzle   At night like an angry woolf      My plan's without fools   Runnin' the show here around   My plan is to destroy a still frame   Of rubbish daily fate      You must call upon the devil's child   Infernal frenzy, gettin' mad      Run, run   Close to fieryshots   Faster, faster      My plan is for bad children   For whom life's got no aim   My plan is to rage wild angels   And for a moment tobe myself      You must call upon the devil's child   Infernal frenzy - gettin' mad      Run, run   Close to fiery shots.   Faster, faster   To avoid the isty catch   Faster, faster   To avoid a dreary day   Faster, faster.