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Thoughts are loaded with hordes of fear

Everyone knows their death is near

Still we are fighting with our own soul

Searching for an identity of your own

Protruding desires

Eating us every day

Still we are crawling hard

To get it everyway

Don't know when the time will come

But we stand tall with our profound name

Crisis is like a never-ending phase

Still we are running in life's rat race

Why don't we open and growl

Let me what I want, for my soul.

Crisis is like a never-ending phase

Still we are running in life's rat race

Why don't we open and growl

Let me what I want, for my soul.

We want our identity someday

Don't just be a moron

and wait for the death

Holy sins will be flushed out of us

Let the crisis be a reason for our fame

The curses are coming

The fire has burnt

We left with no cure

It can't be undone

Water for the weakened

Clusters of creed

Carrying relentlessly

Suffering in breeds

Crisis is like a never-ending phase

Still we are running in life's rat race

Why don't we open and growl

Let me what I want, for my soul

Crisis is like a never-ending phase

Still we are running in life's rat race

Why don't we open and growl

Let me what I want, for my soul

Crisis

Crisis

Crisis