Gothic - Expect The Worst lyrics

[Music: Petrut, Lyrics: Petrut] So I ride towards The abysses of the scorn So I feel within The abysses of the sin No pain will justify this Poor hollow soul reaching its bliss You feel like loosing all control But that`s allright Expect the worst Sometimes you`ll crave the anger A war of nerves will drain Expect the worst In your back a sluggish stench Senseless words are all you spit I wonder if you have a heart Living without makes perfect sense