It won�t be much excellent, people�s killing what they learn
Paranoid fire puts the smile out of my face
It won�t be memorable, people colors glowing bright
The price of fame they pay, smashes me up for what the say

Now I�ve been locked in this wild trap world
Maybe I�m wrong. When the way is down and I�ll be gone
My mind�s still breathing in this hell forsaken time.
I won�t give up, raising my blood

I�ll be going to the place
Where someone could make me smile
I�m still lost but can not stop�
People colors start the war

Where�s the truth, where�s the lie
All they got is about the price
Living the anger and eternal lies