The thoughts on life have been trashed and scattered
Faith faded slowly
I don't know what to believe anymore
The idea of existence is questionable
Why are we here?
What are we fighting for?
Who is responsible for the labels on the people?
Each day we wake up just to fill up the day
People race in between transition of day and night
Asking approval from another human
Who are strong in high number
But weak when they're less
Force to agree subtly
Or we'll break down when they disagree
Peacefulness in self is dead
What are we really chasing?
Often asking for a help from the highest power
What are we really chasing?
Often asking for a help from the highest power
Just to make others bow to his filthy heart
I woke up in the middle of the night
Try to search and talk to God
But the devil came first
And sit upon my sight
And offering something
Lips silence and eyes fixed
Hearts empty and no ones there
It's like a cave with no lights
Don't know whether it's a day or night
Soul is dying and f*cking bleeding
The universe chants the daily routine
Devastation and rage inside my mind
Can't stop thinking what I've left
Can't stop!
There's a wall we try to break in
Real self are sleeping under the blanket of sorrow
Waiting to be pull out from the deep wells
And be with anything that are not from hell
To be pull out from the deep well
Waiting to be pull out from the deep wells