Текст песни Adrenalin

They got their kicks from the death on the track They got excited while others get wrecked Keep on slow motion to see it again Silent observer of media games Feed on the table the first clenched to scream Waitin' for tragedys exposed on the screen Ain't got no emotions, thrill is their aim They can't get enough of this deadly pain! They execute without any sail Human life by remore-control Adrenalin - pulsating through a heart where pity is a sin Adrenalin - they get their second wind - to see the reaper win Adrenalin They're amused by the misery of the world of today Alternatives from their routine so grey They surf through the channels to find suffer and pain Even real horror can't drive them insane Adrenalin - pulsating through a heart where pity is a sin Adrenalin - they get their second wind - to see the reaper win Adrenalin