You know the feelingWhen adrenaline takes controlCan`t beat the rushThat leaves a suicidal holdInstinct spares no oneDestroying the human heartThe taste of bloodCan rip your soul apartDevils that drive usDo not discriminateA state of mindThat becomes the ultimate endAction reactionBlood line is not immuneTo the depth of human natureInside of me and youA sociopath with empty eyesAnd no soulParanoid psychotic heart of stoneMy blood runs coldEvils of passionCan drive reason to extremesLove, hate and murderTemporary insanityOn the edge ofA demented personalityEmotionalPain is a deadly realityA sociopath with empty eyesAnd no soulParanoid psychotic heart of stoneMy blood runs coldA choice is made of free willJust like the choice to killDecisions to lose controlMy self-destructive rationaleA choice is made, made of free willJust like the choice, the choice to killIn the speed of a momentLife stands still, now you`re standing in my killing fieldA choice is made of free willJust like the choice to killIn the speed of a momentLife stands still, now you`re standing in my killing field