I'd like to decorate
The music with some words
Words that are echoes of my thoughts
Total changes in the mind
To deny ingenuousness
No sentiment for the prevous life
I would lie
If I said that I don't miss the past
Lie... but the pride leads my way
So many words to say
So many memories
Hatred that flows in veins
Can't stand that shallow person
That used to be my friend
Nothing's gonna change it till I'm dead
There comes a day
When you will see
What you have done
Your stupidity
One day your life
Will pay you back
Your dirty tricks
With interest
Shades of grey will fill your eyes
With no fresh victims you will die
There won't be any helping hand
You cannot win, do you understand?
I would lie
If I said that I don't miss the past
Lie... but the pride leads my way