Songtext von Playing God

Your mind keeps talking now... Your soul keeps trembling - somehow? Sometimes i wonder - how does it feel? Is there are reason to kill or is it just making i'll To murder and to strangulate, to hesitate or resignate Time is non toxic, but will never procreate? The ability to heal and cure The tempting reason to react no more Masterminds, cluster-blindness Can it be confident or obsolete kindness? There is no tomorrow for the human race As it comes down to us now - face to face The lords of chaos, the rats of redemption The killer's eye, the serpent's relention What if i knew there was nothing to lean on? Forever and never, again dismissed Now it's time to understand, it's all a fake command You gotta take your chance Point blank in arrival, death's head a denial Mass-bound aggression, a coming termination In colourful speed, the line to exceed Drowning, winding, wait and bleed Escape-phenomenon or heat-shock ecstasy Mass placebo or tormenting agony The extinction level is set for you to dwell Destruction of madness is here to steal