Lyrics
Awaiting the end, awaiting the sirens
Yearning for the sound of silence
A mind to kill, a past to erase
Feelings to trace and lay to waste
My first fix, the final taste
Kallocain
Needle — vein — Kallocain
Power hungry, greedy pigs
Inject the sect of lunatics
My first fix, the final taste
Kallocain
Needle — vein — Kallocain