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The crowd has stepped aside, I’ve fallen on my neck

Pain ripin’ out my spine, no wonder I was scared

This noisy, crowded place, where there’s no air to breath

Where stupid moshers gather, to watch the showin’ shit

This showin’ shit is what I really like

Forget the risk of geting paralized

Or even dead - that’s right

Paralized, or even dead

I crawled outside the hall, excluded from the fight,

To check if I can move - it seems that I’m alright

I recovered my power, while the plastic heart was pumped

Then - watch out stupid moshers - I stride into the hall

Twistin’ in my noisy, peacefull dance

Where noise, sweat and madness cumulates

The power of a masterpiece,

Nothing formidable

Power – just a matter of taste

Of emotions in our young heads

Of adrenaline in our drunk veins

All conditions met

Yeah, I’ve got it all now

Here in this stuffy place

Where sometimes we pass out, where emotions cumulate

Noise, sweat and madness

Crowd, useless rite

Right now I’m back again, the only one in white

Right in the middle

Forget the fear

We are the toughest here, so now forget the risk

The air is dense

Try not to pass out

We’ll try to keep on fightin’, while it’s still dark in here

Until they force us to leave

Brothers...Mistery...Domination...

Rituals...The possessed ones...Orgy...

I’m not afraid

Orgy with no lust

Mistery with no gods

Just a matter of taste

That’s what it means to me

Not formidable

I stand and laugh

My boy you are really good, but now you better smile

They are so fuckin’ good

Sometimes so fuckin’ proud

They show us what they can, we watch with admiration

They are so fuckin’ good

Sometimes so fuckin’ proud

They show us what they can, we watch with admiration

Some say they love us

Some think they rule us

Think we are so afraid, that we would never come

Not formidable

I stand and laugh

My boy you are really good, but now you better smile

Right in the middle

Forget the fear

They are the toughest here, I wanna be like them