The walls I’ve built long time ago Now look like deadly strong And now there’s only place remain For me to call my own
These doors had been locked by bunch of keys I’m holding them in hands I gonna throw them out Into the waves
I’m keep looking on this life through looking glass Looks like a race of wannabe the best To win it you’d better burn your face And fill your empty soul with pile of waste
Trying to dust my eyes with all this shit? You’d better stop Because the treasures that I have They can’t be bought or sold
No matter what will you say I will stay cold Because I gonna stay alive within this walls