3 steps to join the ride
Weâre running out of time
3 steps to ignore the real life
And start bidding paper lines
The strength, the rage, the agony I cause
The witness to be banned
We are all condemned to collapse
Try to face the fact
Weâre hiding ourselves between the lines
Weâre picking up the rhymes
An emergency call is ringing
In the cold dark city night
Iâm not the one who whispers
Iâm just the on who tries
To give ideas with the smile
Iâll find my way to stardom
Iâll find my way to pride
Freedom is left behind
Now letâs just go forward
No matter who draws the signs
No matter who gives the marks
Please call me target
I promise Iâll call you Flash
Wonder if youâve had feeling
When your spirit seems to drown
Erasing all the dreams you kept in mind, you know
That dealing with the crass leads to loss
And all you wanna do is die, sink, bury all youâve done
Trying hard to find the good tool thatâs fitting
With the ground, with the cross