Das Testaments des Mabuse - Propaganda

Why does it hurt when my heart misses the beat?

The man without shadow promises you the world

Tell him your dreams and fanatical needs.

He’s buying them all with cash.

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Never look back

Never look back.

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Never look back

Never look back

Never look back — sell him your soul

He’s devoted to the devil fascinated by crime

Glamorous death is his destination — eternal passion his gain.

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Never look back

Never look back

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Never look back

Never look back

Sell him your soul

Sell him your soul

Never look back.

Why does it hurt?

— Why does it hurt?

He’s a satanic gambler with you just the fool

And you’ve already lost the chance of your lifetime.

So don’t be a fool — don’t be a fool.

Kein Zurueck fuer dich — there’s no way back

Sell him your soul.

Don’t be a fool — never look back.