I am back here with my ancient one's You missed them for last twenty years I am gonna sell you the same old shit What makes your pocket fucking free I've missed the scene and all my fans That's what I am talking to the press After a little war for nonsense I am accepted with my new - old dress Overcowded by all my agents Who makes a money for my needs I wouldn't let myself be stopped 'Cause I know you're pay for to see me I am letting out my record company Doing this fucking filthy attack I need you to pray for my succes 'Cause I am here to comeback Superhuman Comeback - Ministry of fools Superhuman Comeback - Music bussines tools Let the music do the talking, alright? Receive again my superband No longer in the underground 'Cause we did nothing for the ages Now we have fame and certain fun One day you'll be kick out again And it isn't that far away Your band will haven't name in press You'll have tomb without the name