You'll hate the day that you are born

Before you know your life will be torn

Your future is over before it began

You can't twist your fate you better run!



X-treme - we have the tendency to suffer -

It makes our life fuckin' tougher

Why aren't we able to satisfy your needs -

You call it progress - I call it creed - x-treme



X-treme; X-treme

X-treme words - have nothin' to say

X-treme life - only pain will stay

X-treme fear - a part of the puppet show

X-treme measures - how far to go



X-treme evolution brings us sorrow

We're movin' to fast for a better tomorrow

The pressure to high we can't keep the pace

Our mercenary eats our own fuckin' race.



Our children get trained only the strong will survive,

Don't really wonder if they rip each other with a knife



Status symbols, trendy look and designer clothes,

The jealousy of those who can't afford it, it grows



With pressure we design a second class childhood

In a part of life,

We're it's easy to be misunderstood



The competition does create a faceless identity

The perfect creature means our end you'll see!