I don’t wanna feel the failure.
I don’t accept the illusion, I don’t believe.
Intolerance, madness, ignorance.
Where is the real goal of this game?
I can’t explain what I don’t see.
I can’t understand what I’m doing here.
Agonizing voices inside

I don’t wanna time tell me I’m older.
I don’t wanna a crime under my shoulders.
Forgiveness, acceptance and reincidence.
I don’t wanna live hiding me again.
I can’t swallow this poor excuse.
There’s no truth unless your youth
Be enriched with mistakes of time.

Insane Creation! – My rational sense asks me: why?
Desolation! – And I march until the end, until I die!

Insane Creation! You know, we are!
Insane Creation! Going so far!
Insane Creation projected to obey blindly the pigs of society.
Insane Creation repels me to spit the arguments of the fools.
Insane Creation! You know, we are!
Insane Creation! In an endless war!