Why be plain when/ We are breathing/ contradict what/ were conceiving/ getting tired of the waiting/ and the anger and the hating
This fate that controls the way we live/ This line that separates us
Why be hostile/ Why be ruthless/ When you know they/See right through us/ watch them laughing/ and destroying/ minds and hearts for/ their enjoying
This fate that controls the way we live/ This line that separates us / consuming all that has been fed/ its building upon us
When will you listen to yourself/ Instead of someone else’s words/ when will you finally see/ the truth inside/ and end the fight
I won’t go down/ I won’t go down/ I won’t go down/ Without a fight
when will you listen to yourself, instead of someone else
