Forced to a mechanical status now listen to this music and smash their faces in this eyes of horror in this world of agony the only beauty is in blood this is no phantasy Auto-Aggression Auto-Aggression comin' everyday when I am lost in problems anyway Auto-Aggression feel so sick in mind when I rip your body I am so blind the dead the beauty the fire in your arms the light in your eyes in the morning I awake I know I be alive it was just a dream in my distorted reality it was only just a dream impact brutality like a machine I feel no sorrow don't ask and do the horror Auto-Aggression is my reality Auto-Aggression is no phantasy the urge for violence-control is in human being and not in my soul ... and not in my soul... Auto-Aggression