You can`t always be the first
But it so easy be the last
Sometimes you want to take a rest
But life is running too fast! YEAH!
You are becoming mad
Like real stupid slave
The only real bed
Will be your own grave…
Chorus:
Stand up and fight, wash your tears away,
If you so weak just get out of my way.
Our road is going to hell, all we have to do –
Just to pray well!!!
Leave your hope at the doors behind,
Now it`s time to have a rest for your mind.
All I want to show you is not a dream,
Nothing is illusion except your scream!!! YEAH!!!!