Album: Psycho One Hundred (1995)

Strength Trough Power


Do they shiver
Can they feel
Where show
Meets the unreal

How senseless is this thing before me
Who's stupid trauma's enjoy me

Treasured prey
As we obtain
A rancunous lust profaned

And here the audience joins me
Feeding them is holy

Take it, Feel it
I see life, I kill it
Touch it, I master it
Dead you'll be, no limit

You've nailed
Slowly impaled
To torture is to create

How senseless are you for me
The strength through hate is coming

I'm coming