After I wake up, the puzzle of words starts Till I reach my destination, it’s hurdle after hurdle of lyrics After I complete a verse, I take a sip of water A volcanic passion, my piled up know-hows, the new game on top of the notes Even during a normal day, when I suddenly get an idea, I pick up my pen I stay up all night with the heart of an artisan, composing the strong ties of sentences....
...I kept running since the year of 2000 Because of problems that don’t involve music, I changed my team name several times From debts to military service, there were several times when I was tied down I typed up my resume several times but I never wrote a resignation letter