Tekster: Hypocrisy. Inseminated Adoption.

In a time of death
I'm running through my head
Is it just another suicidal dream?

I lost control
They begin the work
Realities are a major terror

Into suffer, my life would follow
Know it all's but can't see
What's been done to me

Save me
Murdered before livin' life
Better take your weak
Into the morgue
You're lame I can awake

Save me
I'm fighting to exist
Needles and instruments
Strapped in my head
I will never be the same

Here we go

There's nothing left
They explore my brain
Spinning through me as a funnel

There's gotta be an end
My execution's near
There will be no tomorrow

Know it all's but can't see
What's been done to me

Save me
Murdered before livin' life
Better take your weak
Into the morgue
They're lame I can awake

Save me
I'm fighting to exist
Needles and instruments
Strapped in my head
I will never be the same

I will never be the same
Never, never, never