Serptraline races through my brain
Causing me to rage
Plotting to kill a bunch of people
Death is a state of calm
Hyperchaos!
Kicking down the doors screaming
Aggressive stance against the damned
Looking desperately for a weapon
Fists will do
Teeth destroyed
Now then the situation's clear
Murder yet depression is cured
Hyperchaos!
Moment of aggression passed
A blackness fills my veins
I only seek to get some sleep
Adrenal fatigue
Now then thе situation's clear
Murder yet dеpression is cured
The chaos has now passed
To late to protect
The men in white appear
Take me to my forever cell
The chaos has now passed
To late to protect
The men in white appear
Take me to my forever cell