The Art Of The 20th Century Lyrics - Yattering

I relase your blood 

I let flow - more 

And more - I smash 

Pieces of you on the wall 

Your body no longer resists - 

You are to surrender - 

- You are to die. 

Murder instinct - madness 

I entertain the world 

Society turns 

Reality to nightmare 

I kill - therefore I am 

Be quiet boy, 

Why do you fear? 

I'll highlight your life... 

...on TV they'll show you - 

-With a razor 

I rip your crotch 

Don't blame me for this... 

Be quiet boy. 

Expression - 

-With an axe I create 

The art. of the 20TH century. 

A scream... 

Why do you scream girl question 

We'll entertain the people 

Be polite, 

You're so important to me 

A piece of flash... I need you 

You are to surrender - 

-You are to die 

Bloody dream - therefore I am!