Raise your fist

Smell the air

Taste the fame



We follow our hearts for

This time is fading



We nurture our minds

With a fake lullaby

In this world

Each to their own

Divided Paths

In Overcoming false hopes,

We enter the age of cycles



Freely we take to the air

Not knowing nor-

Caring the end



I won't forget today

It is burned inside

My Brain



We use memories to

Canvas our lives in

Colored means

This is all our

Destiny

In This world.