I'd like to decorate The music with some words Words that are echoes of my thoughts Total changes in the mind To deny ingenuousness No sentiment for the prevous life
I would lie If I said that I don't miss the past Lie... but the pride leads my way
So many words to say So many memories Hatred that flows in veins Can't stand that shallow person That used to be my friend Nothing's gonna change it till I'm dead
There comes a day When you will see What you have done Your stupidity One day your life Will pay you back Your dirty tricks With interest
Shades of grey will fill your eyes With no fresh victims you will die There won't be any helping hand You cannot win, do you understand?
I would lie If I said that I don't miss the past Lie... but the pride leads my way
