Mission Songtext
von Kellermensch

We pretend we′re on a mission
Every day it starts anew
Parking cars into positions
Doing things we don't want to
When we speak then no one listens
Only silence tells the truth
Hardy looking at each other
Only thinking "I love you"

There′s another sad religion
That we practice in our kitchen
Making meals to feed the children
While we worry what to tell them
About our mission


And with motorized precision
We surrender to the moon
Making digital confessions
As our phones light up the room
Does your heart beat any longer?
Do you mention me in prayers?
Will you answer with me, baby?
Answer "Amen, I love you"

There's another sad religion
That we practice in our kitchen
Making meals to feed the children
While we worry what to tell them
There's another sad religion
That we practice in our kitchen
Making meals to feed the children
While we worry what to tell them
About our mission

Our dreams they tore us apart
But I want you to stay
I know it′s irrelevant
But I want you to stay

There′s another sad religion
That we practice in our kitchen
Making meals to feed the children
While we worry what to tell them