Living I'm Diying
I Don't Understand
What Kind Of Shit Is This?!
Hearing The Cries I Feel My Soul Is Free
Keeping The Fear, Death After Death
You Are Nest, Don't Wair For Good Luck
Cos' I'm Possessed
I'm Possessed
I'm Possessed
By His Black Power
I'm Possessed
I'm Possessed
By His Black Power
By His Black Power
Walking In Shadows
Of Death And Blood
Nothing Seems Real Now
Violence Breaks Me
I'm Ready To Kill
I Must Be A Maniac
People Are My Food
Blood Is My Drink
Hate Runs Through My Veins
Way Out To Madness
Panic Cries Out My Soul
When Can I Be Free?
