Texty: 7 Times Suicide. The Butterfly Factory. Sounds Like Revolution.

He is so satisfied with his life
Made of broken illusions
Promises dead in his lips
And lifelong dreams thrown in the wind

Goodbye my friend these are my last words
Cause there is no one to blame but you
You hypocrite, you knew it all
But now your fuckin lies are burning down

It's coming for the first time
Tell me how do you feel now
Don't you wanna free your soul

It's in your head
It's in your soul
It's in your breath
Inside your tears
It's in your silence that sounds like revolution

Isn't it real ?
Guess if you still remember your own face
Cause the shame is closed on the mirror you don't look at anymore
I won't tolerate this

Goodbye my friend these are my last words
Cause there is no one else to blame but you