Lyric

Beginning of time for excuses

You always talk back to me

I think you have got it wrong

Take a look around you

The race has long begun

Who will be left behind?

There is not much time left

Thinking with your fucking head

Don't run away from the pain

Hollows lust for the false fame

You think you've got the satisfaction?

You live every meaningless Day

Say goodbye to the yesterday's self

Do not think you'll always be cared for

Who do you think I am?

Can't all just happen for the best

You are just Nothing

What is talking about?

Only the dissatisfaction grows

You are just getting used to it

What is the use of looking down all the time?

What do you see beyond the flames?

It is only self you’ve created

Just get on with making the bomb

We're going to destroy this world

Create mayhem

Wash away the blood with blood

We're going to destroy this world

And then you die

Hollows lust for the false fame

You think you've got the satisfaction?

You live every meaningless Day

Say goodbye to the yesterday's self

Do not think you'll always be cared for

Who do you think I am?

Can't all just happen for the best

You are

You are just Nothing of the world