Why is this staying our life
Why is this staying our lie
Why is this staying our souls
There is too many unknown true
Staring your eyes
Share all lies lying the severe world
Selling my souls in the bookstore
Selling my words in the Google school
But at end we were all animals
Why is this staying our meals
As if we were original sin
As if we were poverty sun
After all we will be the shrine gate
What is we had known false love
