It woke up in me I asked softly

Leave me alone with a gun on my own

My other self is injected in me

Fatal invention, I had to be

With empty hands, no fear, no pain

Neverending function wounded brain

Infectious creature makes me sleepy

Reality disappears into mistery

The innocent eyes wake me up,

But the deadly dream enervates...



Immobile mutilated bodies

Never will find the forgotten peace

The earth quenches with blood its thirst

Tears on the faces burn and hurt

It's not my blame, I'm innocent

I am a part of a program

Jungle fight rules my mind

Maybe it will be never over



Close to me - Perfectly

I am a - Killing Machine