Last command
All seven daysCrawls over me, nothing but a might
Unleashed in the world, an envy for the Hell
This painful life, ambitions for doctrine
That is not enough, my thoughts ain’t patient
Tomorrow could be my day
Without proofs, incriminated by the law
Broadcasters will increase all my renown
Don’t need to be emphasized or anything
All the system is afraid of facing me
Between truth and lies, who will be judging?
Through common sense I face their ways
Inside their claws, I’m not feeling tensions
I’ll be, I’ll be on distant dreams, always
Before my eyes, a plot will arise
Over my obsession which is killing me, killing me
Into my veins, around of my being
I know this behavior is more than ruling me, ruling me
Henceforth, the trail leads to lose control
Higher, to become alone on top
Release the real wrath to feel amused
I’ve driven through my life my point of view
Ready?
Aiming
Shooting
Ready, aim, fire!
Ready, aim, fire!
Ready, aim, fire!
Before my eyes, a plot will arise
Over my obsession which is killing me, killing me
Into my veins, around of my being
I know this behavior is more than ruling me, ruling me
Always “rules” will repress a man with a calling
Ready, aim, fire!
Ready, aim, fire!
Ready, aim, fire!
I feel my heart
Blowing by shots of guns
I did my last command: Conduct my death
Before my eyes, a plot will arise
Over my obsession which is killing me, killing me
Into my veins, around of my being
I know this behavior is more than ruling me, ruling me
Before my eyes, a plot will arise
Would be uprising?
Into my veins, around of my being
This is how I’m ready, aim, fire!