You want to see irrationality
F*ck off, your religion is dead
You want to learn infinity
F*ck off, your religious death
My why to bear anything will be never given
You want to f*ck any situation
F*ck off, your social distress
Your want to f*ck any creed
F*ck off, your social hatred
My why to f*ck anything will be never given
You cannot trust your people, they are lying up on you
Everyday is a trial
Their favorite blaspheme, this is a scandal
At least we admit
Feeling more alive by letting you die
Now you pay the price
Feeling more alive by letting you dire
Now you pay the price
We're all animals deep inside
Quicksand's false
Your philosophy's bed is in your head
How could you know when this sound will end ?
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle, dead inside
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle
In your head, burn the candle, dead inside
Your cannot trust your people, they are lying up on you
Everyday is a trial
Their favorite blaspheme
At least we admit