Go away I must get you out of my way We tried but we failed Life is illusive Does it end somewhere? I'm asking you Again Who do you think we are? You're messing with my world But I'll set myself free with my pen-knife
Your soul The hotbed of evil, begins that hatch The lords of chaos Jack-o-lantern Moral insanity Look what you produced
Dead children of tomorrow Surrounded by the dark I'll prepare them for yet another war You know I can smell their hatred
The sanctuary Of my mind Keeps me senseless to everyone's feelings I'm not your chariot I'm not your freakin' slave Don't play games with me Anymore
You'realready dead man I warn you one more time Try me Find out!
Forget about the future, forget about the past I know their lies Qualified to suicide That's the mirror of our times
Watch your back! Questions and answers about the mystery of death You will find out in another man Sufferings is like your stench It can allways find you