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.