I´ don´t believe, that it is my reality
I´ don´t believe, that it is really me
What is the power, which brings me insanity
What is the power, which makes me to kill
A taste of blood
What is the power, which makes me to kill
What is the power, which takes me up
Now everybody is like the only one
Man without face who runs to death
Invisible hand, which controls our destinies
Mass insanity of blinders without aim
A taste of blood
What is the power, which makes me to kill
What is the power, which takes me up