I won't regret if your "self" turns to the part of my mind
I'll just meet you in hell. You'll in black, I'll in white
Greetings to you - statues, mountains, and little rocks
Gentlemen and ladies are now like stone blocks
Increased the cement's level. Your blood turns to concrete
Mud is like a jewel. Did you really get a profit?
Let's find a final point, and turn time to inverse
Remind the day you've grown, the big bang of the universe
And tell yourself that's easy to not become a fag
You've watched the horror teaser like the butterfly effect
Now, tiny stone, in your chest, like a guest, on a grave of a money's child
We are slaves of their mind
One day you'll try, this day you'll die
Let's find a final point, and turn time to inverse
Remind the day you've grown, the big bang of the universe
And tell yourself that's easy not to become a fag
You've watched the horror teaser like the butterfly effect
Now, tiny stone, in your chest, like a guest, on a grave of a money's child
We are slaves of their mind
One day you'll try, this day you'll die