Processed. Diluted.
Virtually enrecognizable
I was lost there – no direction
A scattered viod

Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul

Solo

Tranquilized. Scrutinized.
Hate injected mind
As if eternal wounds
Would'nt bleed, would'nt hurt me

Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul

Solo

I see through you're lies
Taking back what's mine

Solos

Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul
[Repeat chorus] My Soul