There is a voice in my head Telling me to save the world Begging me please to forgive
This morning I woke up and saw the world With eyes of pain and truth I was wondering how you and me Can still be here, still alive?
We are like an abscess, devastation, a wreath of barbes Nothing to be proud of But oh! Yes we can!
Oh my dear every life is a gift We all are so endless beautiful No!
We’re betraying, we’re lieing, we’re killing and dying out of hate you fabulous machine of death trying to clone your perfect match (match) your own game, watch your fall and be my brother in arms we will be proud of what we’ve done even if it’s nothing it’s all about