Why should I welcome, your damnation?
Why should I listen, to explanations?
I'm not pretending, to make it simple
Try to be something experimental
You don't turn me off
I will never fail
Things I loved before
Are not for sale
Keep yourself away
Far away from me
I'll forever stay your
Perfect enemy
No longer waiting, remove illusions
No more complaining, forget confusion
No more compassion, not sentimental
I am now something experimental
You don't turn me off
I will never fail
Things I loved before
Are not for sale
Keep yourself away
Far away from me
I forever stay your
Perfect enemy
