Die Grootste Gaping - Fokofpolisiekar

Ons is leeg, want ons wil wees

Ondergrondse bourgeoisie

As jy n eerlike opinie soek

Hou op lieg

Lang strate wat soos heiligdom

Die ewigheid in reis

As jy ooit hulp nodig het

Sal ek jou kan verwys

Gooi jou hande in die lug

En prys die duisternis

Soos die woonstelblokke

Soos die kinders van die aand

Onvervangbaar

Ons is leeg, want ons wil wees

En in sirkels sal ons volg oppad

Na die beloofde land

Verlore deel wat wegkruip

In die wolkbreek oor die veld

Rys jou hande vir die klug

En bind die duisende

Slawe wat vol maag staan

En vir nog reklame vra

Soos die kinders van die maan

Onverklaarbaar

Ons soek die aandag

Van die breinlose gehoor

Ons soek die hongersnood

Die dringende gebrek aan energie

Ons is opsoek na die soeke na iets

Ons is leeg, want ons wil wees

We are empty because we want to be

Underground bourgeoisie

If you are looking for an honest opinion

Stop lying

Long streets that look like sanctuary

The eternity in travel

If you ever need help

Will I be able to refer you

Throw your hands in the air

And praise the darkness

Like the apartment blocks

Like the children of the evening

Irreplaceable

We are empty because we want to be

And in circles we will follow on the way

To the Promised Land

Lost part that hides

In the cloudburst over the field

Raise your hands for the joke

And bind the thousands

Slaves with full stomachs

And ask for more advertising

Like the children of the moon

Unexplained

We are looking for attention

From the brainless audience

We are looking for the famine

The urgent lack of energy

We are looking for the search for something

We are empty because we want to be