[Written by Nicolas Carl and Patrik Nitzsche]
Walking through the dark and I don't know why
A knife in my Hand, splattered with blood
Signed from the hate - the only thing i feel
I'll take revenge 'cause I never felt free
I'll never felt free
I don't know who I am
I hear voices in my head
They tell me again and again and again: "k**!"
I don't know who I am
Can't control myself
They force me to do things
I would never make
Out of the dark will I rise
I will take my revenge
Out of the dark will I rise
You condemn me as a monster
Out of the dark will I rise
I will take my revenge
Out of the dark will I rise
I will get my victim
Lay down your head b*tch
Walking through the dark - now I know why
The knife in my victim, deep inside
I smell the blood of my enemy but the only thing that I don't know
Who am I?!