Remove
Finally, from all I want to see, remove, from the place that I love, the place that I touch, that moves me, their eyes are on me, they're running for me, remove.
Moronic world, I can't hold on.
Silently, they take identity, remove, they take the colours from me and mould the others on me, remove, they take the hurt from me, they take the worth of me, remove.
Moronic world.
I can't hold on.
No, I can't hold on.
Eliminar
Finalmente, de todo lo que quiero ver, eliminar, del lugar que amo, el lugar que toco, que me conmueve, sus ojos están en mí, están corriendo hacia mí, eliminar.
Mundo estúpido, no puedo aguantar.
Silenciosamente, toman mi identidad, eliminan, me quitan los colores y moldean a los demás en mí, eliminar, me quitan el dolor, me quitan el valor, eliminar.
Mundo estúpido.
No, no puedo aguantar.
Escrita por: Darius Keeler, Pollard Berrier