The negative formatyour own hell in lifedepression increasewith drugs you surviveyour faith is in murderonly death you enjoyyou are a killing machinelive life to destroyyouâre the new guideyouâre the new guideyou run awaythe loss of controlI am the guidethe guide of your soullike angel-dustIâll blow your mindDonât leave my way!Donât look behind!You have no friendsno real chancethere is no reason to runno reason to hidejust raise your own prideyou run awaythe loss of controlI am the guidethe guide of your soullike angel-dustIâll blow your mindDonât leave my way!Donât look behind!your surround is a messyou fell like licking a boneyour heart is coldcold as a stoneyou take your gunshoist the flag in the airuniform to arrangefor their lifeyou donât careyou run awaythe loss of controlI am your guidethe guide of your soullike angel dustIâll blow your mindDonât leave my way!Donât look behind!I am your guideI am insideI am your guideI am inside You!I am inside … You!I am inside You!Inside You!Your guide inside You!