You can`t always be the first But it so easy be the last Sometimes you want to take a rest But life is running too fast! YEAH!
You are becoming mad Like real stupid slave The only real bed Will be your own grave…
Chorus:
Stand up and fight, wash your tears away, If you so weak just get out of my way. Our road is going to hell, all we have to do – Just to pray well!!!
Leave your hope at the doors behind, Now it`s time to have a rest for your mind. All I want to show you is not a dream, Nothing is illusion except your scream!!! YEAH!!!!