It woke up in me I asked softly   Leave me alone with a gun on my own   My other self is injected in me   Fatal invention, I had to be   With empty hands, no fear, no pain   Neverending function wounded brain   Infectious creature makes me sleepy   Reality disappears into mistery   The innocent eyes wake me up,   But the deadly dream enervates...      Immobile mutilated bodies   Never will find the forgotten peace   The earth quenches with blood its thirst   Tears on the faces burn and hurt   It's not my blame, I'm innocent   I am a part of a program   Jungle fight rules my mind   Maybe it will be never over      Close to me - Perfectly   I am a - Killing Machine