It's all wild, for the fire, grace is just weakness, hope is just the faith, I won't be lain down to die, cause I'll survive: survive for the extreme....-
walking under the rain, hope remains the same, weakness in my veins, for what's changed, for what stays......
liquor runs in the river, weakness is delivered, nothing makes sense; for what's in my head....., wild and free, for what's in my hands, the world is never enough, what's my love? it's been mine-
no, I don't feel pain, the void's in my veins-
in the rain, under bone grey clouds, where are we now?
feel the pain, feel the pain, cause I'm just lost, lost and incoherent as I repent: no return, light me up.....
'cause I'm in the war, war of the world's....
I don't feel the pain, lost in the void,
thrilled by the war, war of the world's.
