Funker Vogt
Bloodthirst
This is a time of great confusion
There is no distinction between right and wrong
This is a time ruled by emotions
With too much hate in every heart
It's the rise of the apocalypse
The beginning of dawn and a total eclipse
Emotions are rising, I feel it again
Bloodthirst, boodthirst, bloodthirst
This is a time of confidence
That we will get away with it
This is a time of too much pride
Some foolish ideas reborn from the past