This is the way you out through chaos of the mess
The matter is your damn lies and reality
You are being under control. You’ve been dying through it.
Heading into the pouring rain. Crushing into the heavy flame

Fight!
You want to make it right.  
You want to make it drain
You make it. You make it. You make it  
Fight!
You’re fed up with your pain
You’re fed up with your fake
You take it. You take it. You take it

Tearing out your heart
Tell it to your dreams of last days  
Tearing of your soul
Tell it to your dreams of last days