You wannabe realized
Got optimized
To feel my hurt.

Nothing to crucify
Much more specify
It’s gonna be me.

See the sunshine
That bleeds the sky
Tears are dropping
In vain I die.

Fires burning my skin
Get to the bone
Heat cripples my brain
This hatred world still alone.

You are right
And so am i
Just agree with me
Or you will die.

Humanity is dying
Dying my decent souls
My boys are crying
Apart from the peace of goals.