The time has come
Doomsday will fall
Terminated the hope
There is no dawn
Destroy the past
The sky is made of gasoline
Give the freedom back to me
I can’t afford the doom’s coming
Leave the scars on my skin
Sacrifice everything
No one suffers in the flame
Date back to the history
Destroy the past
The sky is made of gasoline
Give the freedom back to me
I can’t afford the doom’s coming
Leave the scars on my skin
Sacrifice everything
No one suffers in the flame
Date back to the history
Now you can see me from your bloody eyes
I’m not the devil in I
Drown my sadness in your death
They are just some crowded ants
Face the challenge never looking back
fuck the dead struggle the whole lifetime
Just like a cry for the helping hand
Unconscious dead is your final end