I'm getting sick when seeing people getting killed I can't see how to find a reason why it would be right People say: "We're civilized, we only do what's best" But they will be the firs to take your life I can't stand this feeling that is turning me around My head is full of things that can't be real or I'm insane The world is just a matchbox that is ready to burn up Please don't ask me to forget this fuckin' crime I'm rockin' in my bedroom with a heavy record on The guy who's living next to me is losing his mind But he doesn't understand that we need music just like air A little rock can't do any harm to anyone CHORUS: Why do we blame everything on those who do not know Emotions get oblivious when seeing all this mess Now this is just a heavy line thank Satan I'm alright He's the ruler of the earth so let's just do the best we can I don't believe in dreams I am a realist I don't want to be a slave of mortal CHORUS