Run but from fate you can't hide
Done long before you decide
Feel, everything must be real
Kill, to defend one's idea(l)s
And i feel so alone
In this desert i roam
Empty words carved in stone
For no sin i atone
Dying everyday to believe
Burned in pursuing sweet relief
Chance, just for the sake of change
Own, not a thing worth exchange
And i am so alone
In this wasteland i roam
Empty words carved in stone
For no sin i atone
