In The Heart Of Europe (zK Remix) Songtext / Lyric

Our landscape raped by different armies

Soldiers, slaves who have no faces

Control our ways and lives completely

Our minds are torn, time left its traces



Controlled by TV screens and letters

That point out assimilation

To trends and movements from outside

Fall victim to this infiltration



Here in the heart of Europe

No one stands up proud no more

Here in the heart of Europe

Our culture is a dying whore (x2)



No room for individuality

Grey masses who think one way only

More like robots through the streets

In our thinking we stand lonely






Once a land of art and culture

Now slave to streams from outside

Our nation's culture, doomed and dying

Like a candle's fading light.



Here in the heart of Europe

No one stands up proud no more

Here in the heart of Europe

Our culture is a dying whore (x2)



Our landscape raped by different armies

Soldiers, slaves who have no faces

Control our ways and lives completely

Our minds are torn, time left its traces



Everybody's just consuming

What the media's dictating

And they all have just forgot

The joy that is to creating



Here in the heart of Europe

No one stands up proud no more

Here in the heart of Europe

Our culture is a dying whore (x3)