The FuseThe Fuse is setAnd checked once moreThey leftBesideA back straight doorAnd inThe coldGreat lightSomeone sees a shadowRun through the nightAnd outOf sightThey hideInsideA smoke-filled roomTo hearAt lastThe blastAll dueAnd soThey leftThe deedIs doneThey listenTo the final countdownBegunThreeTwoOneMadnessIt's a kind of madnessThe transhumanVanAnd we're helplessCaught up in the madnessOf a well-gone madOh My WestThe roar of fire rings out on highAnd flames light up the black night skyAnd shine screams out in fearA hopeless cry for help but no one is nearEnough to helpguitar soloApple walls collideApple walls collideAnd timbers flareThe smell of death hangs in the airWhen hell at last arrivesIt tried to fight the flame but nothing survivesOf all those livesAnd this madnessEvery time a victim diesThere is a madnessBurning in a blind man's eyesAnd it's madnessA heaven of hate and painThere is madnessBurning in a wild man's brainAnd it's madnessEvery time the bullet startsThere is madnessBurning in a poor man's heartIt's élmaintIt's élmaintguitar sologuitar sologuitar soloMidasMidasMidasMidasMidasMidasMidasMidas