Heartbeat - can you be faking? Dead inside - I'm waking Beat me! I feel a little sick! Where is the trick?
Your lies are on to kill me… kill the pulse inside me... Can't you show me a bit more? … cut me a sore
Slightly mad, slightly dead… Where is the beat for survive? Drive me sad, drive me dead
Fuck it - I stop complaining No more beats remaining Tired - coz lies can tell no trick … so sick
Fuck you - I live that hellride with the pulse of dead … inside there is nothing to show … it's empty life
And I was never alive! … slightly mad, slightly dead There was no way for survive … drive me sad, drive dead And there is nothing alive! All I have… all I had: Is just the pulse of the dead