Lyrics:

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 f**kin' 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 f**kin' 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!