I find myself again
I don't repeat my name
I find my way
I find my name
The sorrow is wearing all, my existence, my life

My mind can't tollerate your fuckin' pride

I've got a lot of shudder

I feel disgust inside

My mind can't tollerate your fuckin' pride



Yes, It's the fruit

The remaining way

The sign of this dacay

The fruit of our greed

It is what we deserve



These are responses that you want

These are responses that you want

These are responses that you want

These are responses



My thoughts reject this shit

My eyes don't want to see

I feel disgust inside

Responses in our life