This is the way you out through chaos of the mess
The matter is your damn lies and reality
You are being under control. You’ve been dying through it.
Heading into the pouring rain. Crushing into the heavy flame
Fight!
You want to make it right.
You want to make it drain
You make it. You make it. You make it
Fight!
You’re fed up with your pain
You’re fed up with your fake
You take it. You take it. You take it
Tearing out your heart
Tell it to your dreams of last days
Tearing of your soul
Tell it to your dreams of last days