Made in Fear

Always it is not the same
Green fog, wolfs eyes, double stick on neck
It shakes the veins, bounds to escape
To kill something - mostly the fame
The voting between grave or insane

Majestic power over your mind
Blinded eyes just one color can see
All is black and white just important things
As red - ones you feel

Fear is the blast
Of close animal stink
It usually brings
Something like holocaust

Fear could be love
With a sensual vamp
Her kisses are so damp
In the rain from clouds above

Fеar is the father of death...

Evil is all that onе helps to
Rather alive than nosferatu
Brain built by ages of past
Unreal power - Made in fear