What is it that gives you the will?
The drive that fuels your heart?
Everyone has a dream
So it's hard to believe
That your ultimate goal
Is just to tear us apart
Could've done something differently
You could've done what was right; There's something good inside everyone
Not too hard to be kind
But you chose to extinguish them
Every soul had to die
But your choice is to carry on
No regard for any person in your way
What will you do when everything's gone?
Do you evеn heed a single word I say?
