I keep fall, fall even when I crawl
Life seems a failure overall
I save my breath 'cause I know it's not over
The grip still there to pull me under
I've never been good except for failing
Believe me, the future holds nothing
Lost in the plot where I wrote all the script
Drown in my own blood that spilled for ignite a conflict
I am cursed from within
Through my blood to my skin
I am cursed from within
Through my blood to my skin
Choked by new reality
Swarmed with anguish and frailty
It drained me of my sanity
With no one heard my plea
Now let me fall again and again
Salt all the wound
Make the pain remains
A thing about life
Perfect plan is a myth
But our grave is certain
Your whole scheme will turn out wrong
Make your hope gone before long
A thing about life
Perfect plan is a myth
But our grave is certain
And how much longer for you to realize
That we are all on a pledge to meet our demise
To meet our demise
We are all on a pledge to meet our demise
Death exist as our birthright
Death exist as our birthright
Death exist as our birthright
Death exist as our birthright