VERSE 1
My value is not good enough for you,
you want nothing from my myth,
and you hate that the truth inside me
is raging, breaking through.
I call you,
you hate that I notice everything…
and you’re fed up.
Because you created a trend,
you became fake,
where in theory everyone loves you.
And people accept you easier
if you follow them,
mouth shut, nodding your head:
he heeee… hee he…
they love you…
PRE-HOOK
But you’ll never be unique,
because you have to blend in.
Because inside your body
the fake equality chip is planted.
Eyes closed,
AI chip loading,
baby candy, childish,
hey, alan…
so you accept it better,
or what?
HOOK / CHORUS (AGGRESSIVE – REPEATABLE)x2
A trend for the sake of acceptance,
a trend where most people believe
that someone is listening to them.
A trend where you still remain an empty space,
a system where real values don’t matter.
A trend with no truth inside,
fake glory lights spinning around,
but the sound in my ears is a scream,
a false melody with no soul,
because even the lyrics are soulless!
VERSE 2
And because you never say it out loud,
crowds cheer in silence,
but what you do
remains fake anyway.
Celebrate yourself,
but when you step on stage
and you’re not wanted,
Armageddon will be your name.
I know for you it means the end of the world,
but it’s only the mask
falling off your face.
Power is handed to
powerless, burden-carrying psychopaths,
whose greed drives a dagger
straight into the soul.
Life doesn’t matter,
the soul doesn’t matter,
you even forbid
being reborn again.
BREAK / DROP
You’d play God instead of God,
but this world is not yours.
Here the spell won’t work,
because what comes from above
is far stronger!
Yeah—yeah.
Now you sit down.
Look:
Mother Earth takes
your hands and your feet,
binding you
in your red velvet chair.
Aha… yeah… aha…
see? you fade green…
you would only destroy,
but look how powerful—
oops…
VERSE 3 (AGGRESSIVE CLOSING)
Your ego is stroking you,
power or glittering shine.
Uh, maybe you think
you’re important to someone…
No, no, no, no—
you just think so.
Ego madness,
your mirror is distorted.
If I were you,
I’d smash it with my fist…
yeah—
max out,
for Armageddon
the soul will scream!
HOOK / CHORUS (REPEAT x2 – FULL ENERGY)
A trend for the sake of acceptance…
[repeat the full hook unchanged]