Here I cry...

There is nothing to protect me from myself...

Fear this crowd.

Cause she tells me how to live and how to care.

Be aloud, to react and to protest for what they do.

So i try to improve and to prepare me to undo.

You'd better be afraid of the ghost.

He'll surely bites your soul.

You can stand here like a shade,

Or just smile against their faces pale like sour milk.

You can carry to sing, carry to dance.

Unique, is your fate.

You better say what you want,

It's time to yell to existence.

Make the choice to really keep your head up.

Protest, Progress, you must destroy the surface.

You'd better be afraid of the ghost.

He'll surely bites your soul.

You can stand here like a shade,

Or just smile against their faces pale like sour milk.

You can carry to dance carry to sing.

Unique, is your fate...

You can stand here like a shade,

Or screaming like a wolf and stand, till you're dead.

Kill the pressure, face the pleasure.

Be strong...