The trip to salvation begins!
Not ready for the war?
The focus "tomorrow"?

My mind still wanders and bearing's lost. In triumph and trash
I'm despaired to death, this chapter was written with guilty

More, than meets the eye, lost that sentiment
Something's killed inside, sentiment is missing
Scratched fallacious smile, lost that sentiment
Something's killed inside, sentiment is missing

Get lost in the trenscience of fucking lethargy...
Now the curse is down! Even after this!
Now the curse is down! Even after these..
Lubricates

As lonely sides, bouncing circles with out an end
Keep your head now to define: Even victims to comply

The focus: Tomorrow is over

The curse is down! Even after this.