[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?!