X-Treme Measures

(álbum: All Hell Breaks Loose - 2000)

You'll hate the day that you are born
Before you know your life will be torn
Your future is over before it began
You can't twist your fate you better run!

X-treme we have the tendency to suffer
It makes our life fucking tougher
Why aren't we able to satisfy your needs
You call it progress I call it creed x-treme

X-treme; X-treme
X-treme words have nothing to say
X-treme life only pain will stay
X-treme fear a part of the puppet show
X-treme measures how far to go

X-treme evolution brings us sorrow
We're moving to fast for a better tomorrow
The pressure to high we can't keep the pace
Our mercenary eats our own fucking race

Our children get trained only the strong will survive
Don't really wonder if they rip each other with a knife

Status symbols, trendy look and designer clothes
The jealousy of those who can't afford it, it grows

With pressure we design a second class childhood
In a part of life
We're it's easy to be misunderstood

The competition does create a faceless identity
The perfect creature means our end you'll see!