Memories, that life is not mine anymore
Th dream ends, all is left is hate and insanity
I don't know if this hate was created or born in me
I don't feel good here, i need to leave
The price to pay is big, i don't want to be here
My soul is lost, help me find it
My soul is lost, help me find it
God, made this world only a method of entertainment,
Where the goal is destruction of everything and everyone
So many doubts, can't find the answer
I will become insane, make him stop
I just wanted one of those days that made me feel good
"I don't believe that's possible anymore...
I'm rotting, who knows, maybe now i will get out of here..."