Soulless

Tactical Sekt

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, crass evil 
21st century soulless people 
Crash, crass 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, crass evil 
21st century soulless people 
Crash, crass evil 
21st century soulless people 

Soulless people 
Scourge of the light 
Pound of flesh 
For creatures of the night 

Crash crass evil 
We're all going to die! 
If you want to live forever 
Prepare these wings for flight