Planes crash but don’t land
I hold the ashes in hand
Questions I asked have passed
All I have is my mask
That I wear everyday
It’s scary, you’re afraid
But I’m a friend today
In a restless pace
All these facts
Turn into a riddle
All these cracks
Burn and wither
The more I’m mad
This war is killing
I won’t let go
The distorted feeling
Seven
Five
Eight
Three
Heaven’s
Life
Hates
Me
I will never bow down to the bitch “Big G“
If you don’t understand, you don’t stand
If you don’t think, you won’t handle
If you laugh, your smile will be taken
Get ready for the real awakening