We are lone blind prophets, In the world, where sun gives only burns In the world where truth is treated as poison And nobody helps no one Barefoot, on the blades of knives Dance, dance, dance And kiss your pain In her scarlet lips Here, where the silence hides desperation Otto Dix Ego Lyrics Mute wanderers disguise their pain in dances Morals, interdictions, laws, precepts Will cover dead Ego with snow Barefoot, on the blades of knives Dance, dance, dance And kiss your pain In her scarlet lips