Collective Mind (Remastered)

The crowd inside the stadium
Is staring at the darkened stage
Like believers in the inner sanctum
Like vultures in an iron cage

Hyped-up glands are spreading pheromones
The hint of underlaying aggression
The collective minds of 16 thousand
Now prepared for a totally psychic excess!
(And the band begins to play)

They are here to raise some hell
To wake the dead
They are here to raise some hell
With the help of the collective minds
Gone mad

The video-screen shows hypnotic scenes
Like fragments of distorted dreams
Reaching for the deepest spheres of mind
Where only evil one can find

Screaming guitar singing your secret messages
Creeping deep inside your brain
Critical mass in its final devastation
Blood of the demon running through your brain!
(The guitar is raging on)

They are here to raise some hell
To wake the dead
They are here to raise some hell
With the help of the collective minds
Gone mad

While the band is playing on
The brutal riot begins
Now all that was sane is gone
And darkness fills our hearts

They are here to raise some hell
To wake the dead
They are here to raise some hell
With the help of the collective minds
Gone mad



Credits
Writer(s): Sven D'anna, Soren Van Heek, Volker Leson, Dano Boland
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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