Get in control, I load my soul   That's a fatal need   getting high on hyper-speed   Obviously drifting away   like today was tomorrow yesterday      Getting myself in motion   it's boiling in my veins   Like a high-octanic lotion   Which in my body rains      Returning with enormous power   The flesh is mine to devour      Forced to be wild like fire   as the ambitions are getting higher      Crushing with a beat   more solid than concrete   The rage within me boil   burning like black oil      Is this the return of the flesh   as we know it?   The return of the flesh