| Song | Stroke Of Genius |
| Artist | Saidian |
| Album | Evercircle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| To bottle madness is my goal | |
| Intoxicate my weakened soul | |
| What better source I can proclaim | |
| Than extracts of human brain | |
| All the fools will give the juice | |
| Their silly thoughts are what I use | |
| To gain the potion of the damned | |
| And trap the whole world in my hands | |
| The uninvention is the trace | |
| Ease my mind – enlighten the haze | |
| All synapses play the game | |
| It´s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| All right – this is the time for the ultimate crime | |
| The poison boils in my veins | |
| It hits my brain that is melting away | |
| And now madness reigns | |
| It´s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| Insanity is climbing my spine | |
| Now I can understand mankind | |
| It´s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius |
| To bottle madness is my goal | |
| Intoxicate my weakened soul | |
| What better source I can proclaim | |
| Than extracts of human brain | |
| All the fools will give the juice | |
| Their silly thoughts are what I use | |
| To gain the potion of the damned | |
| And trap the whole world in my hands | |
| The uninvention is the trace | |
| Ease my mind enlighten the haze | |
| All synapses play the game | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| All right this is the time for the ultimate crime | |
| The poison boils in my veins | |
| It hits my brain that is melting away | |
| And now madness reigns | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| Insanity is climbing my spine | |
| Now I can understand mankind | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius |
| To bottle madness is my goal | |
| Intoxicate my weakened soul | |
| What better source I can proclaim | |
| Than extracts of human brain | |
| All the fools will give the juice | |
| Their silly thoughts are what I use | |
| To gain the potion of the damned | |
| And trap the whole world in my hands | |
| The uninvention is the trace | |
| Ease my mind enlighten the haze | |
| All synapses play the game | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| All right this is the time for the ultimate crime | |
| The poison boils in my veins | |
| It hits my brain that is melting away | |
| And now madness reigns | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius | |
| Insanity is climbing my spine | |
| Now I can understand mankind | |
| It s the stroke of a genius | |
| Just right behind your madness | |
| Lunatic and hideous | |
| This stroke of a genius |