To bring the high ones to the ground
It is no problem for you to turn their mood around
Pessimistic freak you live in
fear
The set is prearranged - no one left to hear
Hopeless one your fate is done
Hopeless 'cause you are the fate of
everyone
Let me be the end of all your fun
Let me be the demon who is blackening your sun
Look into the big black void, my
friend
It brings you pain - it brings you death - it is your end!
To bring the high ones to the ground
It is no problem for
you - learned it on your own
Pessimistic freak you live in fear
The set is prearranged - no one left to hear
