Do you want to live? But you get addicted
Day and night, you will die
It's the shortest way, goodbye to you earlier
Undead or dead? Bad dream or true nightmare?

In the day, you panic
At night, you cry in fear
Your life is slowly taken away
Your vices, your only legacy

In ruin, your castle
Falling, your pride
In wealth or poverty, your world is a drug
Without color or joy, only sadness
Drowning in your vices

In the day, you panic
At night, you cry in fear
Your life is slowly taken away
Your vices, your only legacy

Gluttony, anorexia, vigorexia? Hunger and thirst?
End of euphoria? You ask for another dose
And the game starts again, in false joy or pain
No matter what happens
until death separates you from any addiction

Like a hero or... heroine, you dream
But the purest truth... is your ruin
Marijuana and cocaine will take you to dust
Methamphetamine, your toxic vitamin
Ecstasy, you're in trance, out of control
Surviving without a chance, oh, oh, oh
Your whims consumed you

Amputated legs and arms, it's not a war
But you stepped on a landmine
Can you fight? Can you defend yourself?
Can you run? Can you escape?
Lying on a bed, you ask to die
Instead of living, you still feel only the drama