Who do you think that I am?
And I don't go to repair your wrong past

The price of vanity is your life
We learn for teach the others
And don't for put away alone like a selfish

The prerrogative of eternal life
Is a material illusion

United by flesh
In a false world
Where your desire
Are material garbage

Covered in blood

Your mind is lost and bleeding
Keep your thoughts and bravery
Living in other soul
Mending our ignorance