There is a side that I conceal

that is beyond your imagination

a wrong comment will set it free

and I'll undergo a grave mutation

You can't find out with whom you deal

till it's too late to restore the seal

A potential threat for everyone

who's walking with me and beyond

There ain't no simple guarantee I won't break out to kill

I'm breedin' in a psychatry, I can't control my will

Don't mess me around

I'm nowhere-bound

cos I'm a psycho

I'm a PSYCHOPATH

I've learned to hide my mental state

yet I'm still on a mad crusade

You know this urge from deep inside

is nagging me all day and night

Underestimate the extent it's got

and you'll awake in sudden shock

when you come to know my soul is dark

and I'm a psycho, a maniac

There ain't no simple guarantee I won't break out to kill

I suffer from misanthropy, I can't control my will