You better get to know the Oman,

 

You better get to know the pale,

 

You better not deny the Trojans,

 

You better prepare to fail,

 

You might destroy the future,

 

You might return to hell,

 

You can try deny resistance,

 

Your lost so you may as well. 

 

We might try to hold out our hands,

 

We might hold their spit,

 

We can overcome the spirit,

 

We know there's nothing left but shit. 

 

They say that life is so cold,

 

They say we turn to gold,

 

They say that this might happen,

 

When our bodies become to old,

 

When our loving souls are sold,

 

I live within my reasons,

 

I love how I'm told.