There’s nothing wrong
With chopping down the trees of yesterday
Lost in the throng
With bloody puddles of sincerity
I’ll never be
The image of a pasteurized today
Just wait and see
How liveliness suppressed breeds falsity
Chorus: So the time has come
For me to reek of stereotypes
And ask to be free?
But who will live my life
When they let me off the leash?
You’ll see!
Who are you
To purify my life and so my mind?
And is it true
To fill my head with rants of the divine
I am strong
I’ll fight among the tired and the come
Don’t wait for long
For evil thoughts and lurking at my door
Chorus (2x)
