I paint the picture onto a ceiling That everyone's guilt has the same meaning From beginning till the end times The coin shows its hedonist side With every plot we arrive at the same spot That this euphoria should never ever stop I want every moment of intoxication Even if I run out of blood from this itching expectation I won't give out anyone my anger This indestructible illusion is a bender I found my pieces in the bog, my body has been degraded to the rot Self-destructive souls crying out loud Sowing their place with melodic sounds Blow stripes between two lanes and two rails Every second in my head is circling, Did I drank one shot or was it thirteen Bow down and kneel Bow down to me I'll bring you a new solution The next step in men's revolution I'm running on reserved secondary power So tomorrow we can annihilate much louder Bow down and kneel Bow down to me I'll bring you a new solution The next step in men's revolution I've been trying to win this fight But temptation was at large Now I'm to blame on everyone's sight If I continue to live by this rule, the joy will be empty and unsure Everyone's tomb reads the same Epitaph They're waiting for judgment but won't create their own path