Your visions are from a manic It's all a hanting attack You're a best so dangerous No remorse, and so vicious Your hands and feet turned into claws A horrible creature with huge jaws Your legs are covered with fish scales With bat-wings and lizard tail You don't feel the same Only living insane Fight - for your life Scream - side by side Run - to where you can in Die - on the limits of insanity Visions start to disappear And you can only hear "Is it true or fantasy" Just limits of insanity