Album: Fast Foward (1999)The Return Of The Flesh
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