I don´t know why blood makes people rush,
Violence is a power you´ ve denied so much

We´re all the same...

I do know why drugs make people rush,
The meaning of life discovered in a secondary state

We´re all the same we´re living down
The vicious, boiling, shouting crowd
We´re coming from underground
Living down, we´re the proud people apart...but
Mind, your own against, once again my own
Mind, your own against, once again my own

I do know why war makes people rush,
Destruction is a power we release so much!

We´re all the same we´re living down
The vicious, boiling, shouting crowd
We´re coming from underground
Living down, we´re the proud people apart...but
Mind, your own against, once again my own
Mind, your own against, once again my own
Rush!