From the sky to the wet powder
from magic to the dark slavery
I haven't thought about your goring for a long time
I've been tossing a coin for a long time
and now I know
that anyone will cry more than you
during my eternal goodbye
and I care about your attitude
I know you're not going to like this
Prisoners from delicate drugs
trapped in a backlight shot
I haven't feel a jab for a long time
I've been crashing to your health for a long time
and now I know
that anyone will cry more than you
in my eternal goodbye
and I care about your attitude
oh
and no I know
that war will last more than you
dangerous double life
and I'm not disarmed by your attitude
I know you're not going to like this
that day isn't coming
I want to feel
a different speed
planning some atrocity
and yes, I'm afraid of my attitude
I know this isn't going to end