You are a walking circus without a hold

What once was soul is now an empty shell without a heart

No scars of blistering pain from independent fights

Low kind of appetite for life


I'll keep on hating your design of life, your trendy ways through time

You are just a pity product of the so-called smart arse mind

Every green will fucking die in you before I'll count to 2

Let me bleed, that's what I need, for you it's far too late


Keep your fucking hands from me

Watch me as I bleed

Can you hear my cry for chaos


Your tears fall like acid rain, you're a breathing battery

Material that's what you are, but that wouldn't bring you far

Seek into yourself and cry, you're made of flesh as I

But you a lie, mirrorblind, wake up as you die


Keep your fucking hands from me

Watch me as I bleed

Can you hear my cry for chaos


You are a walking circus without a hold

What once was soul is now an empty shell without a heart

No scars of blistering pain from independent fights

Low kind of appetite for life


Their system will survive in you, your brainless eyes behold

Synchronizing pictures of the stuff you think you love

Apathy, that's what you are, the golden spoon will fall

From your ass, be a man, feel now if you can


Keep your fucking hands from me

Watch me as I bleed

Can you hear my cry for chaos