Astral ships are flying
to reach another battlefield
Want you taste the infection flow?
Pretending life

(It's not a game) You just can say
(It's not a game) goodbye
Are you ready for the battle?
(It's not a game) You just can save
(It's not a game) your life
You just need to be more human

Enemies enemies
Waiting for a tragedy
Looking for another world to destroy

One thousand landing soldiers
One thousand enemies
This world is just a poison
for our self-destruction
No ways no exit
This world is buring you
No pows no time
This life regrets you

Enemies enemies
Waiting for a tragedy
Looking for another world to destroy

(It's not a game) You just can say
(It's not a game) goodbye
Are you ready for the battle?
(It's not a game) You just can save
(It's not a game) your life
You just need to be more human

Destroy
Click, BOOM!

A theoretical distortion of space-time
in a region of the universe
that would link one location or time with another,
through a path that is shorter
in distance or duration than would otherwise
be expected

Enemies enemies
Waiting for a tragedy
Looking for another world to destroy

Rivers and tears
made of stone
We built this nightmare
So strong
We all can see what is done
This world is crying
This world is dying
This Is Electro Suicide

We can't come back and everywhere we see
(This is Electro Suicide)
We can't preserve the love we had
(This is Electro Suicide)
Waitin' for the end of the Sun
(This is Electro Suicide)
We all can see what is done

Sorrow, disorder and pain
This is the century of hate
We all can see what is done
This world is crying
This world is dying
This Is Electro Suicide

We can't come back and everywhere we see
(This is Electro Suicide)
We can't preserve the love we had
(This is Electro Suicide)
Waitin' for the end of the Sun
(This is Electro Suicide)
We all can see what is done

We have another shelter
We'll keep to cry
We want a new fast head
We'll die and we'll keep to lie

Fine dust lines
God's bad times
WOrldwide suicide
Corrupt my emotions
Internal Suicide

We can't come back and everywhere we see
(This is Electro Suicide)
We can't preserve the love we had
(This is Electro Suicide)
Waitin' for the end of the Sun
(This is Electro Suicide)
We all can see what is done

Today I've found the cure for your desease
Another crown
The only thing you needs
I don't understand what you want from me
I'm not enough for your pain

The beat insisde the head
The noise, the beast
I search another way
To live without you

You're never happy
You're always on your cross
You talk about them
Shut up, please shut up

You're never happy
You're always on your cross
You talk about them
Shut up, please shut up

Ususal flow of badly fixed shit
(you're always on your cross)
Only cynical ways to exit
(I did'n stole your wings)
Days with the scent of nothing
(days with the scent of new pain)
Everywhere becomes a barred desert
(The beat inside the head is killing me)

The beat insisde the head
The noise, the beast
I search another way
To live without you

Tv Shows try to make us blind
A girl smiles for her plastic Christ

I've seen my face
so old and fat
My friends are all
dancers and politicians
I take these multicolor pills
and my water is not simply water

Tv Shows try to make us blind
A girl smiles for her plastic Christ

It's all so easy
It's all so nice
We are all smiling
And we'll not die

The beat inside
The dancing line
Just listen to this sacrifice
'Cause we are pieces of a memory
Industrial tears made of misery
I confess my faults
(don't believe in me)
I regret my soul
(don't believe in me)
Don't believe in me

Tv Shows try to make us blind
A girl smiles for her plastic Christ

I need a second and a better place
Where I can choose my ways and my pain
I don't want your presence in my head
A condamnation for my inner self

Waiting for tomorrow
waiting since today
Waiting for your sorrow
That's the way

This is my command
This is my revenge
'Cause I want you
in this fucking neverending nightmare

I love the way you delete yourself
You're life is ending and you're always the same
A useless voice to keep out from my brain
A wish you the worst and thise is real

Waiting for tomorrow
waiting since today
Waiting for your sorrow
That's the way

This is my command
This is my revenge
'Cause I want you
in this fucking neverending nightmare

Everyday I try to make you cry
and I miss myself
Butterflies and crucifixions
your world is my own grave
The pleasure for your silence
Do you undestand?

This is my command
This is my revenge
'Cause I want you
in this fucking neverending nightmare