We're never seeking for youth

Believing there's something we need

Respect the honour

Splashing the torment of loss



Chirst our servant obeys

I'm flattered

He killed my only belief

The negative youth



We build up a chaos

Asylum is not made from grace

Withdraw, we're never

Giving the pleasure of winning



The brains are damaged flesh

I'm staring

Deep down to massive crowd

They're sinking



Now mind's an open time

Drifting out of sight

Trusting in servitude

How come these souls are moved

Now time's an open mind

Negative youth

Our side

Now time's an open mind

Negative youth

Our side



Refuse, we dissent

Insisting our justice is freedom

Remorse - injury

Is not what we're going to own