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 !