I've raped my mind beyond all emotions
I am a part of your machines
I am in control of everything I need
But then I feel something stronger growing
A malignant seed feeding on my pain and anger
It demands atrocities
And the sky is burning
From the fate I still feel
And my blood is boiling
And I wonder it there's even enough time
to think a thought before the kill
Primitive aggression cold hard shots
Violent satisfaction is a need
Symptoms of the worst decadence within
Death is just a joke on TV screens
And the sky is burning
From the fate I still feel
And my blood is boiling
And I wonder it there ever was the time
To think a thought before the kill
