When will we wake up
Burried in our graves
Surprised that this world
Did not change at all
Burn it, break it
Can you feel it
Burn it, break it
We' re trapped in the cage of life
Lyin' there in chains
You got to remember, too
That your life is managed for you
It' s in your head burning
In your soul dying
In your head burning
In your
Waitin' for our pure demise
Waitin' for our pure demise
Waitin' for our pure demise
Waitin' for our pure...
You can take my head
You can take it
Waiting for...
Point your finger onto you
You got to remember too
Point your finger onto you
Old man told remember, too
No weight, no regret
No weight, no regret
No weight
Regret
Point your finger onto you
Point it there
Demise