We are the nameless, the only to survive.
We are the winners, who through the years have stayed alive.
We are the ones who never lost sight.
Years go by, and we remain... The few who know what's right.
For years we've waited, never letting go-
Now the time has finally come and all the world will know:
The secret, the message, the outcome of our strife;
Self-reliance, self-destruction... This is f*cking life.
The message is blank. It doesn't say a thing.
You're not saving anybody but yourself.
Your life revolves around looking pretty for the "scene".
You'll turn to ash as we burn it down. Take it back.