Forsake the world, forget the past Prepare to receive the power of the strange You are the one, you are the last The last to spread the art of remedy You have to choose between The pleasure and pain You're in a turning point of your life Merge with power or stay in vain Forsake your world...you healer Feel it...the fire is in you Use it...there is so much destruction You've got the power, You've got the cure Sense of duty takes hold on you Reach out your hand for a poor one And let the goodness swiftly stream You are a real mirage in the middle of sickness Save your world...you healer Indisposition turns to welfare And your power is everywhere Every man you save from death Gives you more time there's No last breath Spread the cure, devote for the mission No more death, no more indisposition No more pain 'cause you medicate You are the future, the embodiment of faith You...medicate...this world...this time You...medicate...!!! You...medicate...this world...this time You...medicate...!!!