A past that shades our future
A void point in the time picture
We drunk with death to celebrate
Them greed for lust
There's something unfinished in untouchable parts
Of our minds
Dress your shapeless skin and stay submerged
Under a wild decision
Cut your wings and come down
Look inside your tyrant's eyes
Read between the lines we're writing
You'll find out there many questions
To your answers
Till a doubt, make it grow up
And spread it on the wind
Maybe we can see it, as long as we are young
Proud about the scars
Proud about the lost wars
Have you ever felt you don't belong this place?
Turning away
You're scared to think about me
Leave out this day
Carry me to chaos