Put your hands up in the sky

Fears inside your mind
Are harring you for long(and drive you mad)
You fear to be in the hight light
And fear to stay alone

Bow down to your fears
They poison and infect(your poor and [bad word]  soul)
Infection spread unchecked (Inside your "I");
your peace of mind is wrecked

"Are u wanna talk about your fears?"
"Maybe, i feel so bad..."
"Why are you afraid of human relations"
"I don`t no"

Town wears a mask
And you are ready to pull the same (over your face)
You`ve tired and confessed -
You`re afraid to lose in human race
 
 [bad word] 
Resolve to exchange your lying mask
For peace of your mind and your real face
Life is not game, and you are bad player
Just put your hands up and feel the rest