| I feel that chains are holding me down
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| «The normal norm» is keeping me bound
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| I need to face and vent my extremes
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| I need my hate and violent dreams
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| Yeah! |
| I need to face and vent my extremes
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| Hey! |
| Yeah! |
| I need my hate and violent dreams
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| Seems like a lifetime since I let myself loose
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| I need that rush like a drunk needs his booze
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| I need an overdose yeah of adrenaline
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| Free me from grace and let me live in sin
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| Only my own terms, in my own world I need to fuel the fire
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| This killing spree, inside of me is what keeps me high
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| Uncontroll me
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| I need to face and vent my extremes
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| Uncontroll me
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| I need my hate and violent dreams
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| Uncontroll me
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| I need to face and vent my extremes
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| Uncontroll me
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| Insanity controls me supreme
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| A voice inside, tries to break free
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| A fucking choir screams in me
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| This useless carcass is my own cage
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| I cannot handle the rage
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| What I’ll become will not be humane
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| As my own body keeps me restrained
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| I’ll bet my life I’ll be an ugly sight
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| No fucking looks but high on might
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| Uncontrolled, unsynchronized, unorganised
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| My own asylum, my head is filled with cries
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| Every ounce of sanity is pulverized
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| Like a blind man I wonder, my release will be when I die |