We all wander through these fields of grey concrete giants.
Rain pours down from the sky to drown our lives.
Cars roll by and I look aside.
Piece by piece I slowly lose
What I wanted to be mine forever.
Reflecting myself I recognize the contradiction
between my dreams and this reality.
"These dogmas will be the death of all worth living
I can't stand the way this world progresses."
The only way to live is to die today.
The only way to freedom is to erase all hope.