We are the thrill seekers
Dream weavers
Soul stealers
We are the dispossessed
We are the bad robots
Die untermensch
I can feel your corruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing disruption
Seeking absolution
We are the lupine howlers
The midnight prowlers
Hidden encounters
We are the shadow dwellers
Broken soldiers, high rollers
I can feel your corruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing destruction
Seeking absolution
We have strange beauty
Under the starlight, the product of cruelty
Dead end streets, broken dreams
Smashed glass, muffled screams
I can feel your corruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing disruption
Seeking absolution
Smoking shards blackened by fire
Even here I can sense your desire
Shielding from the unholy choir
Hold me now as the flames grow higher
I can feel your corruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing disruption
Seeking absolution
I can feel your disruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing destruction
Seeking absolution
I can feel your corruption
Looking for a religion
You're causing disruption
Seeking absolution