Oh, wise Elder who has known many stories of life. You who have known peace, are standing on a skyscraper overlooking the aggressive reality, soaked in the bustle of the technogenic world. Oh Elder, have you realized your Zen? Do you have control over this reality?

Verse I:
Looking in the mirror
I’m speaking to myself
I must be leaving
this prison cell

There's a voice within me
that calms and leads my way
I believe and obey...
Just scream!

Chorus:
Swallow your pride!
It's your fight!
Open your mind!
It's your life!

Verse II:
My story is being written
It flickers in the sky
Who is speaking?
Me, myself and I.

What do you know about my wishes
Something's rotten in my dreams
Neon city weighs on me
Just scream!

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Bridge:
My heart is strong, it's beating
Though there are some scars on it
Our lives are short and fleeting
Don't hold on to your fear!

Chorus.
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