Psycho Born

Every day is a new day
(But) my life goes on the same
Someone has gone, someone is here
In my mind there's nothing clear

What we fight for?
What's behind the next door
We're animals, waving in cage
Biting each other, shouting in rage

We are blind
I'll make my first move
The next one is up to you
Playing the just is not my style
Fits more the role of the vile

What we ask for?
Everything we have, we want more
The god is dead, the kind is worn
New generations of psycho born

We are blind
The future narrows on our lives
There ain't the cure, they are all lies

Destiny is what you can't forsee
Destiny waits for you in the dark
In your heart
Please keep your courage, get your moment
And put the rest apart

The time has come
To change your destination
Your options
Are (to) be a brave
Or just ap sycho born
The time has come
To clean up your pollution
Disillusion
Must be your guide
When you will leave your home

Your time has come...