My gun is pumping - you´re down on your knees
  A closer step to death
  I think I´m coming, are you ready to recieve
  I spray you full with my killer disease
  
  I´m coming inside, I´ll break you down
  Your end of your life
  I stole your soul, I´m in control
  I just made you mine
  
  It´s the end of the line
  You´re broken to pieces
  Crushed by the facts
  It´s the end of the line
  It´s not what it supposed to be
  How could this be
  
  Face the enemy and meet reality
  How could you be so blind
  Now you´re lasting death it controls your mind
  Suffering years ahead
  
  I came inside
  I broke you down
  I ended your life
  I stole your soul
  I was in control
  and I made you mine
  
  It´s the end of the line