Absense of light No end in sight This grip you think you have on me
Tightness of breath Thinking that it’s death If this is true just let it be
Hallway of corruption Or what is seems to be This prison that resemble free
Transcend from above Cuz you’re deprived of That trail of fear that follows thee
One day, One day, You’ll see the last of me
Relentless sense of passion Just waiting to strike That moment where he’s gunna bite
You think you’re safe from misdeed Offend against him Your arrogants is growing slim
Blocking every exit With nothing but goodwill Empowering sense of overkill
Every waking hour Chipping at my brain How dare you step in my domain
Through raging of war We can both agree
That One day, One day, You’ll see the last of me
The visual of The damnation and choas A gift and a curse
A playground ablazed Nostrils scream for salvation The burning of life
Rumbles of terror Echos over the landscape Deafens those to death
Soles in agony Unbalanced situation Broken under me
A smoke filled city Tongue painted in hell itself The taste of freedom
