MARAD

It all starts with the belief in being

And everything ends with death

In between

Depression tears you to the ground

There is no way out

Cycle of life is failing and getting up

Cycle of life is failing and getting up

No way out

This is the end - This is the end

No way out

This is the end - This is the end my friend

Bloom, grow, rot, drown

Breathe in breathe out

No way out

There is a certain bliss in breaking down

Like a flower blossom from the ground

Four seasons full of sound

You bloom, you grow, you rot, you drown

A cycle older than time

Breathe in, breathe out

Grow up, grow out

Live fast die loud

There is no way out

Grow up, grow out, this is

This is the end - This is the end

Live fast die loud this is

This is the end - This is the end my friend

Grow up, grow out just

Breathe in breathe out

Live fast die Loud there is

There is no way out