Don't tell me your style is the best way I don't even like you cause you're a motherfucker so, leave the stage and run away the metal will strike you down so fantastic you get some asskick all the people hate you and the hate is fucking real so if you hide you go and take your last meal I love the night it cools down I'm not afraid and at the end there is nothing left to fucking hate as long as I scream for you you scream for me I'm not here to love I am here to claryfy