At night you hear me scream
Hear me laugh
in your sweet dream
Death as target, life as way
Hate as duty, love not to betray

And a rat-racing begins
Turn a deaf ear to what I sing
Dated out of what I live
I'm not getting but I give
Where the flavour is

I'm your madness see me grow
Guiding your blood, let it flow
What I feel and what I see
It is the pain of your reality

And a rat-racing begins
Turn a deaf ear to what I sing
Dated out of what I live
I'm not getting but I give
Where the flavour is