The trap
ChasersWhat should it be?
What should it be?
Tracked street that comes indeed
What should it be?
What should it be?
Flame eyes, are they becoming
That man, you think he's running
Take the door to the right
And then you meet your life
That means, you always become it
Sit and stop for a little moment
Rage to your self is
No more than the others
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me, like I always do
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me...
Like I always do
Fame, is not a monster
Why should it be?
What should it be?
People didn't know your master
What does it seems?
What does it means?
Is it right? Yeah we're doing
See that man on the podium talking
About a future that
We don't know already
A long tongue for content zero
A whole life without any reason
Accomplished work that
We don't even start
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me, like I always do
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me...
Yeah from you too!
[Solo]
It comes from me... Yeah
It comes from you...
It works from me...
What should I do?
It comes from me... Yeah
It comes from you...
It works from me...
What should I do?
Light, turn it on now
What did you see?
Where is your crowd?
Now, Where is your shame
When you wanted to do the same?
Flame blast, speak any crap to
Talk until the end of the black null
When your mind is filled with good hope
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me, like I always do
It comes from me, It comes from you
It comes from me...
Like I always do