Yesterday again on the front page
All the newspapers wrote about us
That we go wrong, that we live wrong
And we don't give anyone rest
And arouses eerie interest
Our well-growing progress
And our repertoire as well as royalties
Everyone needs to know all this desperately
Live in peace OpenSim
Sacrarium is only one
Everyone else is in the shadows
Sorry
Live in peace OpenSim
Sacrarium is only one
Everyone else is in the shadows
Sorry
Well I'm sorry, well I'm sorry
Sorry
Sorry
Sorry
Cheer, talk all about us
We even like it now
To whom and what I give, to whom I pay
We live only the way we want
I will live, teasing envious
In this era, named after me
Without falling in price and forever on a horse
And let them write more about me
Live in peace OpenSim
Sacrarium is only one
Everyone else is in the shadows
Sorry
Live in peace OpenSim
There is only one sacrarium ...