I may walk the streets
But you are alive inside me
I've been holding on so long
Invader
Miracles, yes, I've seen
You are the strong, I am the weak
It's raining and it's so cold 
Invader
 [bad word] 
My name is the war on the 80 percent
By voices
My name is the void, collecting her rent [bad word] 
My name is Fellini, my name is Chopin
By voices
I will blow away with the dust, I know who I am.

I may walk the streets
In bliss tainted misery
With the dope in you and the dagger in me
Invader
So watch, we self-implode
We car-crash on an empty road
Bound by our lust and our vulgar woes
Invader
 [bad word] 
My name is the war on the 80 percent
By voices
My name is the void, collecting her rent [bad word] 
My name is Fellini, my name is Chopin
By voices
I will blow away with the dust, I know who I am.