歌词
No time to waste, just facts to face
I'll never get your point of view
Your eyes been closed, by your rage
Don't trust the voice without a face
How does it feel to curb your needs?
How does it feel to be the Devil's breed?
Buried in thoughts and lost in greed
You follow a leader, you can't resist
Disappeared, without a trace
Your soul descent, into darkest shadows
Tasted the bloodwine, your crossing the deadline another time
Upgrade your life, surrounded by death
Pass by the burden, which a bloodline contains
Set back to resurrect, came back to get respect
Collapse below the pressure