Dark streets filled with innocent blood,
Legions of evil walk through the corps.
If there were words that could describe the scene
They would be swollen by the screams of the dying,
And our heads are getting so wearier...

So please tell me:
What's going on?
Please tell me:
What has gone wrong?
Is there an answer
To why we are so cruel...?

We move to sounds of the music that plays so loudly,
Nothing makes sense no more through the rivers of blood.
Living in race that brings us to a cold-big-black-hole
Cause the sounds and the sights of the hungry is so unreal,
And the heart turns into a whole on the moon...

So please tell me:
What's going on?
Please tell me:
What has gone wrong?
Is there any reason
To why we are so blind and vain...?

But i don't wanna know...
Nothing can be justified no more...
And i don't wanna know...
Yes i don't wanna know...

I've been hurt before...