Sentence by sentence your words have no meaning
Small remains of ancient worlds
Copies of copies, the different clones
The only goal, the average life
It will hit like a bullet, was my struggle worth it?
But what will you, what will you find?
It will hit like a bullet, was my struggle worth it?
When the bullets get to your f*cking head
To my head!
Trying to create my fate
Between chaos and order
The grinning devils will test my life
Testify my light
Itches of mankind, drowned in time