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Lyric by S. Rehbein





We race down the street in our town

The speedometer shows 100 miles

From the car radio roars hard music

It is the new Mindreaper album



My friend screams: „Step on the gas”

So, I kick it down with all my strength

150 now, I can see the pier ahead

This is our great goal now



This will be the day – the day of the Mindreaper

This will be the day – for my build demise

This will be the day – of Mindreaper

This will be the day – for my demise



The night train shoots above the rails

All signals are on green from here to the end

In compartment 2 a band plays like mad

Their fans call them Mindreaper



The engine-driver shouts: „More coal!”

It brings the power we need to do this

The end of the railway is in sight now

It will be a glorious final ride to hell



Steer on demise, is it our fate?

Steer on demise, is it what we want?

Steer on demise!



I glance through the plane window

See the distant stars and a sloping world

The turbines glowing on blending wings

This isn’t my imagine of a safe flight



I hear an announcement with an insane voice:

„Please fasten your seatbelts and stop smoking,

We will reach the atmosphere now”

I believe the captain is Mindreaper