Stabbing, raping, tear them into pieces 
Screaming, crying, (just) deny it 
Hide your senses 

It's happening again 
I'm waking up in an embrace of red 
Just like the days before 
Examining the stains 
looking for wounds without result 
The blood is not mine 

Stabbing, raping, tear them into pieces 
Screaming, crying, (just) deny it 
Hide your senses 

(In this) obscurity, paralysed 
in selfsatisfaction 
Stranded in this scene of violence 

I'm escaping from it again 
Crawling out back in to the shadow 
I rearrange my life 

This is my new world. [bad word] to Amnesia 
Broken down on another faceless day 
One more statement from the watchers of my parade 

It's happening again 
I'm waking up in an embrace of red 
Just like the days before 
Examining the stains 
looking for wounds without result 
The blood is not mine 

This is my new world. [bad word] to Amnesia 
Broken down on another faceless day 
One more statement from the watchers of my parade 

Amnesia 

Stabbing, raping, tear them into pieces 
Screaming, crying, (just) deny it 
Hide your senses