I'm waiting for an answer, thinking about life
(I think) something should be given (to me), something (that's) always right
Again I see there's nothing for me,
nothing I really need
after all I know nothing more,
there's nothing new for me
Artificial deeds, calculated needs
preacher man thinks he knows the man
but even he's just a tool
You're ready to swallow everything
it's pretty sad you forget the facts
don't crawl so fucking low...down...under
Everywhere I look I see my soul reflected
on every bitter heart in lack of respect
time of hatred is a time of defeat
and defeat will breed even more pain
No time to waste, I just leave this place
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