Falling drops into my eyes
Start to imagine what they call live
I’ve learned how to burn in fire
how to bleed thousand of anger ryes
Lot of space in my little room
Plenty of echoes of my passed doom
Have no sense spent more time in here
Now I’m breaking up with my mind
Anger eyes
Blood skies
See you humans my device
Against a rule
Morbid nights
Nosense gods
Give up life
We are, we are the mads!
We shout all you coulldn’t at last
We want, we want the crash
of your minds thinking about us We are, we are the mads!
Our troubles make you feel so bad
We have no problems we have no rights
You have now to realise
Drops of rain breaking my skin
Makes me mind that’s not a dream
As cold as a kind of trial that
have prepared for you
My cold and quickly mind
I have tried to break my mind
But the things that with it I’ve find
Is the noise of a relentless train
yeah yeah yeah yeah
Anger eyes
Blood skies
See you humans my device
Against a rule
Morbid nights
Nosense gods
Give up life
We are, we are the mads!
We shout all you coulldn’t at last
We want, we want the crash
of your minds thinking about us We are, we are the mads!
Our troubles make you feel so bad
We have no problems we have no rights
You have now to realise
Don’t want to hear
The pain of your chains
I have now learnt
All of your names
I will scream to gods and to fools
That I have now the election of rules
We are the mads…