9 acessos
On the edge of all duration play
That's the final word you cry
Generation calls the ancient way
Acceptance of a lonely fall is right
Burnt out justice
Don't want it
Bury the useless
Don't need to
Can't outrun
I face
It's my trust that you've broken
No time to waste
Acceleration past you all
I lead the race
I'm heading for the open door with light
No complications, segregation seperates
The dreams we fly
With conversation, expectation stimulates
The war we cry
Lead us from temptation
Aggravate frustration
Red again
Red again
Exit on the outside