No chance to get this lost world back on track We should just get this cursed world erased It almost seems like the divine is sleeping If I'm still alive I must not be here A shiny heaven, a chemical dream A devil's dance, a universal nonsense I open my eyes to see a world that melts I scream to the sky: would you turn off the light?
Angels, demons and Gods! If someone is still alive Press your fucking delete key! Showtime, ladies and gents! Showtime!
I will send to the sky Thousands of congratulations Soul speaks from far away It says: "Heaven! Happy birthday!"
When you open your eyes, you're slightly going mad For so many years I've been writing the same words I'm tired to speak, I want to keep silent My thoughts, today, sound like a groan No chance to get this lost world back on track We should just get this cursed world erased Open your eyes, see the emergency break I scream to the sky: would you turn off the light?