Take me where there are patchs of green,
Somewhere I could lay down in peace,
Somewhere my thought could escape all of this,
Take me somewhere there are things to be seen,

I need something new, something to discover,
Something to live different, I'm sick of what I see
I awake way too soon in a world of filth
I want what could make me strong and wiser

I don't care there is no way for the scar to be fixed,
I'm running in circle where I can't see the exit,
I need someone to open my inner door breaking it,
A bullet right between the eyes of the Phoenix

I should rise again, knowing why I'm awake,
With bulletproof wings, energy waves, thunder grawl,
Living for the One whom I should give my soul,
As for myself alone, I really don't give a fuck...

I'm a fire that doesn't want to burn,
Destructive Troll held by some tiny stakes,
Atomic power in a shell beginning to break,
A 40W bulb that could shine brighter than the Sun...

Such a waste...