When reality
Cuts you up like a hundred knives from deep inside
It hunts you down like a cold
Reminder of what you´ve done
What you gonna do then
What you gonna do then
It seems to me that common
Sense don´t apply to you so here you are
Mortality shows her ugly face, you can feel her breath

What you gonna do now
What you gonna do now
Welcome to your own private hell
This satisfaction will excel
Welcome to the point of no return
This is where the likes of you will burn
You will burn
You wish that everything was just a dream
But the dirt on your hands just won´t wash clean

You won´t wake up
No breaking free
It´s a cluster fuck
Can´t you see
You can´t shake the shame
You got no one to blame
This is all you
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
Welcome to your own private hell

This satisfaction will excel
Welcome to the point of no return
This is where the likes of you will burn
You will burn
You don´t wanna know how it feels
To wake up and wish you were asleep
Think again

This time it´s for real
Welcome to your own private hell
This satisfaction will excel
Welcome to the point of no return
This is where the likes of you will burn
You will burn
You will burn