(Berlin calling, Berlin calling) I can fell my mind in pieces And little pieces flying in the air And the air carrying all the little pieces To get into your heads I can hear my friends talking I can see the people walking I can do everything or anything But i just stay here sending my stuffs for them I’m nervous now, my eyes turned to black
My brain sends my impulses to everybody Can you see the ghosts now stand up in Front of you Are you ready for what you’ll fell now To be out, to be out insane and scape of late To be free, to be free insane To setting about to the rage of late Do it, do it Are you fine