Too much radio
Cutting deep
Into my soul
It can never end
And I can't find escape

Should I be forced to suffer?
Should I be a prisoner to the noise?
I long for a world of tranquility
But it seems I have no choice
But to take it in
Take it in
Take it in
Take it in
Against my will
Until I finally leave this place

Deadly stereo
Killing me
Softly but surely
It can never end
And I can't run away

Should I be forced to suffer?
Should I be a subject to their scheme?
It's like a nightmare, only realistic
And somehow I can't run, nor can I scream
Take it in
Take it in
Take it in
Against my will
Until there's nothing left of me

(Too much radio)
(Hurting, erasing my soul)


As the devil sings its song
I am the victim
I am the prey
I am the intended target
The devil wants to see me suffer and die‚Äč