Welcome to your life of concentration The killing has just begun Another disposable creation There is no place to run Electrodes are attached around your body Needles are injected in your skin Disrupted life expectancy No spirit, no soul, no sin [Chorus:] Instruments of death are cutting through your mind Exposing a disease you thought was hard to find No one ever said that life would be so kind With instruments of death As part of this routine examination He'll force you to relax and to unwind Slicing into your imagination All positive emotions left behind Behold - The deadly doctor's scalpel As it cuts into your brain A victim of worthless anesthesia You die in pain - no gain [Chorus x2]