"What is real?"
That's just the question, but you don't expect.
It's the reason to be failed.
Pulling down a little piece, just trigger in my own.
All that reason is yourselves
One more finding the way that quit the deep bog.
One more chance to believe in that you can do.
Now, you will pay for what you've done.
Blink on a finger
Ain't want again so
I deliver to your brain
Ain't got nothing all
But it's so that, me and
Ain't want again so
Branded on my hands
Ain't got nothing all
I also got that to the end
Stay, but nothing else.
You faces rimfire!
They want to see vanishing light
And gone sicking pride
Everything else will go wrong
Understanding, that's a problem
Feel like inborn slave.
On what escape?
Sick of feeling.
One more finding the way that quit the deep bog.
One more chance to believe in that you can do.
Now, you will pay for what you've done.
Blink on a finger
Ain't want again so
I deliver to your brain
Ain't got nothing all
But it's so that, me and
Ain't want again so
Branded on my hands
Ain't got nothing all
I also got that to the end
Stay, but nothing else.
You faces rimfire!
Forgetting long, wrong
Behinding in my own
Crawling me, remains to be known,
Memories no talk
That matter will take me on.
Determined to live a mortal.
Ain't want again so
I deliver to your brain
Ain't got nothing all
But it's so that, me and
Ain't want again so
Branded on my hands
Ain't got that to the end
I also got that to the end
Stay, but nothing else.
You faces rimfire!