Look at me, look at you You see nothing do you? Rotting carcass, yet thinkin’ about it’s looks More we spend the more we are Expensive clothes, shiny cars This step means nothing You’re still not moving anywhere Looks like we’re tied with something With our own chains of egoism Guns been shot, next time Aim much higher Go for kill, brain or heart Organs more vital Kill the beast, inside With raging fire Excorcist, with raised fists Foresees omens more dire Follow me, follow please Right behind me into the abyss Let´s dive into this madness, river of cash Take my hand and take my heart Organ transplants on k-mart Donated something from my chest, You don´t need feelings in a game like this