You kneel down at my feet
You've long since lost control
With shaking hands
You point the gun to the head
No hope left for you
Salvation?!
Stellarator
Let me suffer your pain
Stellarator
Let me carry your cross... yeah...
I'm your 21 century cosmic Jesus
I had f*ckin' warned you
But you only listen to what you want to hear
Now it's too late
'Cause this is the time to find the way out of here
To find the way, the other way, the only way
Stellarator
Let me share your pain
Stellarator
Let me be your remote control... yeah...
I'm your 21 century cosmic Jesus
One caress and the fear dissolves inside you
I command you bastard - pull the f*ckin' trigger!
Pull the f*ckin' trigger!
This is the time to quit the bullshit
With shaking hands
You point the gun to the head
To find the way out of here
Stellarator... pull the f*ckin' trigger!