Translation of the song lyrics Lüge Liebe - AGONOIZE

Lüge Liebe (original)

Liebe, mein Kind, ist die meist verkaufteste Lüge des Menschen
Um sein kränkliches Dasein erträglich zu machen
Krank wie ein Naar
Krank vor Gefühl
Taumelst du blind durch die Nacht
Bittersüßer Schmerz einer Kreatur
Ruchlos verbraucht, zur Strecke gebracht
Der Schmerz nie vergeht
Wie ein Stoßgebet
Aus dem Flammenmeer
Die Feuersbrunst jedes Gefühl zerfrist
Als du defloriert in seine Arme sinkst
Erkennst du wie schäbig Liebe ist
Wie ein Stoßgebet
So wie ein Stoßgebet
Ein verwirrter Moment
Mit Abscheu gepaart
Ein Seelenstrip wie aus dem Nichts
Kein Überschuss der zur Verfügung steht
Der Konflikt entbrennt, Liebe empfängst du nicht
Liebe, mein Kind, ist die meist verkaufteste Lüge des Menschen
Um sein kränkliches Dasein erträglich zu machen
Wie ein Stoßgebet
Aus dem Flammenmeer
Die Feuersbrunst jedes Gefühl zerfrist
Als du defloriert in seine Arme sinkst
Erkennst du wie schäbig Liebe ist
Wie ein Stoßgebet
So wie ein Stoßgebet
Wie ein Stoßgebet
Aus dem Flammenmeer
Die Feuersbrunst jedes Gefühl zerfrist
Als du defloriert in seine Arme sinkst
Erkennst du wie schäbig Liebe ist
Wie ein Stoßgebet
English
Love, my child is the best selling of the people lie
To make his life bearable sickly
Sick as a Naar
Sick of feeling
You stagger blindly through the night
Bittersweet pain of a creature
Nefarious uses, brought down
The pain never goes
Like a prayer
From the sea of flames
The fire every feeling zerfrist
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
A confused moment
Coupled with disgust
A soul strip out of nowhere
No surplus of available
The conflict breaks out, you do not receive love
Love, my child is the best selling of the people lie
To make his life bearable sickly
Like a prayer
From the sea of flames
The fire every feeling zerfrist
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
From the sea of flames
The fire every feeling zerfrist
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer

Lüge Liebe (translation)

Love, my child, is man's best-selling lie
To make his sickly existence bearable
Sick as a nar
feeling sick
Do you stagger blindly through the night
A creature's bittersweet pain
Ruthlessly consumed, hunted down
The pain never goes away
Like a prayer
From the Sea of ​​Flames
The conflagration eats away every feeling
As you sink deflowered into his arms
Do you realize how shabby love is
Like a prayer
Like a quick prayer
A confused moment
Coupled with disgust
A soul strip like out of nowhere
No surplus available
The conflict breaks out, you do not receive love
Love, my child, is man's best-selling lie
To make his sickly existence bearable
Like a prayer
From the Sea of ​​Flames
The conflagration eats away every feeling
As you sink deflowered into his arms
Do you realize how shabby love is
Like a prayer
Like a quick prayer
Like a prayer
From the Sea of ​​Flames
The conflagration eats away every feeling
As you sink deflowered into his arms
Do you realize how shabby love is
Like a prayer
English
Love, my child is the best selling of the people lie
To make his life bearable sickly
Sick as a Naar
Sick of feeling
You stagger blindly through the night
Bittersweet pain of a creature
Nefarious uses, brought down
The pain never goes
Like a prayer
From the sea of ​​flames
The fire destroys every feeling
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
A confused moment
Coupled with disgust
A soul strip out of nowhere
No surplus of available
The conflict breaks out, you do not receive love
Love, my child is the best selling of the people lie
To make his life bearable sickly
Like a prayer
From the sea of ​​flames
The fire destroys every feeling
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
Like a prayer
From the sea of ​​flames
The fire destroys every feeling
As you sink into his arms deflowered
Do you realize how shabby love
Like a prayer