Offend,
Why do we always offend?
Or is it just an attempt
Of devil to overwhelm us,
To make our lonely young hearts
Pretend
Dance,
Why don’t we get this world dance?
Stop playing a weapon romance
And universe will smile in gratitude,
Discover a brand new attitude
Neverland…
We build the shelters made of crying
Screaming: “Cease the fire, cease the fire”
Thousands of people’re dying
Just to save the crown, save the crown
Hatred is a power
In the hands of clown, hands of clown
Love is begging for recover
Oh, there is no need now, no need now
Trade,
Beauty is what we trade
Will it still have a weight?
When you’ll be falling to the chasm of famine
So, is it worthy and genuine?
Select.
They build the fortress of desire,
Screaming: “Want it now, want it now”
But all we want’s to set on fire
This fucking crooked crown, crooked crown
Love is growing weaker
In the hands of clown, hands of clown
Pressure’s getting higher
We drown!
Soldiers of cracked fortune
We seek for self-tortures
Pray for hidden vultures,
Eradicating culture.
Where have we lost our notions?
Showing blind devotion
Patterns of promotion
And I appeal to motion!
Dance,
We still can get this world dance
Stop rumbling weapon romance
And universe will hug in gratitude.
Rediscover old-fashioned attitude.
Reflect.