I find myself again
I don't repeat my name
I find my way
I find my name
The sorrow is wearing all, my existence, my life
My mind can't tollerate your fuckin' pride
I've got a lot of shudder
I feel disgust inside
My mind can't tollerate your fuckin' pride
Yes, It's the fruit
The remaining way
The sign of this dacay
The fruit of our greed
It is what we deserve
These are responses that you want
These are responses that you want
These are responses that you want
These are responses
My thoughts reject this shit
My eyes don't want to see
I feel disgust inside
Responses in our life
