Music and words by Tolkki



What the hell is going on

Skijumpers making music that sells gold

There's no talent in this game

Hunting, hunting for the fame

Publicity is all you need

that's why it feels to me like



Reign of Terror



Everything costs so much nowadays

An individuals vanish in the haze

Entertainment for the masses

saving, saving your own asses

Rats are leaving sinking ship

still it feels to me like



Reign of Terror



What the hell is going on

everything is upside down

Hunting, hunting for the fame

terror, terror everywhere