Just Low Act makes me a coolhead and moves me
I realize, I'm higher then everybody
Only hate all around, this world
Only awaits the possibility of treason

I don't cry, I know what I want... Four, Three
I'm ready, my long knife ever with me
I'm a killer, may be I will be in the prison
It's a real possibility of the treason

Even now, when I stay with the loop on my neck
I don't stop, my hate lives, my eyes are on fire
And I leave with one with to kill everybody
But I say, possibility of the treason - go!