Circuitbreaker Salvation

I got the rhythm of a thousand drums Echoing loud as the blood-red suns

Crikey beats that make the fire dance Melodic echoes of lost romance

Raging melancholy, my faith flows Evil puffs work, let the wild show

Break the brain, break like a beast, die

Work the anus, make the blood more Catch the fire, let the faith fly, roar

Forget the words, let's implode on this floor

Hardcore shots go through the night air Cross our doors, we clearly dare to wear

Electronic beats jump our souls in flight Face up to the light of the bright

Density of passion in every rift The second soul, our hearts gift

Break the brain, break like a beast, die