Hey, what is it like to become the biggest hero
while you started all from zero
Tell me now, how did you plan

To be crashing all these people and all without the feeling that you're wrong, you're bloody wrong
You can't go on with freedom if you are the richest demon
of them all, of them all


Pain, I feel the pain
of all these people screaming that you kept them away from dreaming

And you know, you bloody know
that you can't fight your temptation and it's fueling my frustrations
We are through... oh yeah

there's no way of dealing with the fact you keep on stealing on
their soul, their soul


I'm sick, in my brains
I'm sick, in my brains


There is no time for explanations
There is no need to put things straight
What I want is new elections

A new God would be ok
You, you ain't no god
You're a warlord without a soul

You, are death's creation
You accomplished the devil's goal


I'm sick, in my brains
I'm sick, in my brains
You make me sick

You make me sick