Someday our meaningless lives

Will bury so much deep in time

We re the agents of an empty worldHanged in sorrows pole

Spirit s all that remains

Destined in dark town rains

No stairway to fall

No cure for all we are

We re stand in front of angel cries

Enjoying them like good old wine

Enjoying every single ride

And flame countless night lights

No matter a beginning need

We ll hold this never buried seed

We feel the touch of fragile past

It blowned us out like air high dust

Cages steel your razor morphs

Your me feeds your black window′s words

Warlike self destructive plots

Happiness by glamour forms

Passing images in a same day's schools

Kids designed for trend row fools

You know you have the power to see

Leisure′s lack is one more wick trick

Incomplete noises and lights

Same roads drift to mesmerized fights

Cursed in a line of walking fate

Images alive but fake

Once again you ve stripped your minds

In the other side's dry grins

In this game you ll be called to find

Unborn scars that rot inside

Staring at the unknown rage

Coming roughly, staring by

Dropping strangers to the void

Pleasure's darkness spill the night

Fear turns to transfigured moves

You think you have the right to choose

Controlled speech, all hail the beast

Servants may be set free

Beyond the tails and shit you ve heard

You crush on them but all ends well

You take commands from powerful men

Field with peons that all turns red

You know we ll punch this social phase

The price we fight s a fucking change

Freedom we desire to taste

All as one united race

Hypnotized by formal lies

Faith re-based on pictured cries

History on their school-fest clans

Brainwash democratic plans

Hit of instincts, led by lust

Sheepole closed in jesters trust

Point the youth that still got rush

People′s ignorance combust

Old good lies and cries

Politics and circus lives

But they miss the choice of death

They must stop control their length

Difference all these years ′ve been blamed

Ideology betrayed

Let out your ignited thoughts

Shout the doors and hit the roads

Fill up with courage

Never last sights

Nothing but black now

Flaming night lights

Without the sense of right and wrong

Still my trance remains uncrowned

We have lost, our sounds combust

Could it be the chrome of blast?

Empty frantic, crying shout

Like a black sky's only cloud

An image that can hardly change

All these years have burned me away

Answer to society′s call

They 've told you that you must do so

Families built up the wall

Paper dreams come wet and fall

Do not play the machine′s game

Fuck them all and live your way

Don't give shit for what they say

Spread your wings and fly away