I don't know why blood makes people rush,   Violence is a power you' ve denied so much      We're all the same...      I do know why drugs make people rush,   The meaning of life discovered in a secondary state      We're all the same we're living down   The vicious, boiling, shouting crowd   We're coming from underground   Living down, we're the proud people apart...but   Mind, your own against, once again my own   Mind, your own against, once again my own      I do know why war makes people rush,   Destruction is a power we release so much !      We're all the same we're living down   The vicious, boiling, shouting crowd   We're coming from underground   Living down, we're the proud people apart...but   Mind, your own against, once again my own   Mind, your own against, once again my own   Rush !