Tactical Sekt - Soulless lyrics

"- The devil is mine. Let's bring on the pain. Let's bring on the noise." Blood boils Counting the seconds The demons inside me wail Between the sheets I tear the satin Like a train come off the rails Crash, cra** evil 21st century soulless people I'm so tired Escaping consciousness I wrestle sleeps prevailing winds City to city Nation to nation I thank the devil for all my sins Crash, cra** evil 21st century soulless people Soulless people Scourge of the light Pound of flesh For creatures of the night Crash, cra** evil Were all going to die! If you want to live forever Prepare these wings for flight