fight, fight 

You only care for blinded tears 
To penetrate with heresies 
You lack of deep integrity 
Your cold embrace 
Finds me amused 

We have been searching what we can expect of me 
We have the words of sacred fortune-tellers 
We have the liars that will start to speak the [bad word] 
We have the world for what we call are youths 

Get out of my life 
Get out of my world 
Get out of my head 

fight, fight 

You feel the world outside is grey 
Don't think in black and white my child 
The war you sent is in my head 
Insane to fight for no man's land 

Get out of my life 
Get out of my world 
Get out of my head 

You killed your idols my beloved son 
Stand in line to get some sleep 

Get out of my life 
Get out of my world 
Get out of my head