Das Oath - The Kult Starts (Some W)here текст песни

What floats to the surface
No one reserves
Maybe i deserve
Nerves that deny their existence
Embarassing insects
Crawl in me
They twitch and pinch at decipherings
Of i don't know where to begin
When it began in me
Pathways vanished
Views overgrew
And your grace said it all over my face
Why no one's name
Is Hitler these days