Words don´t mean nothing to me 
Just a diablerie to lie to get inside my head 
Pain is all I get from these [bad word] 
Who won´t stop trying to show 

Things I have heard before 
Things that shouldn´t matter to anyone 

Your kind, so blind 
Reflecting your fragile side 
Your kind, you´re never right 
Living in a lie since the day one 

I was raised in pain, never heard from joy 
Unaware of it´s meaning 
I shall pass away 
Those who try to bring it will follow me

Things I have heard before 
Things that shouldn´t matter to anyone 

Your kind, so blind 
Reflecting your fragile side 
Your kind, you´re never right 
Living in a lie since the day one