The bold man as always has nothing to say
The victim of the Fools Day
Haunted by the fear of never-ending play
The chain of days painted gray

The grin is what you always see
So, can you rely on me
In your search of final fight
For rest that will forever last

For you the death is a chance to leave
This world marked by the Devil's seal
But for me it worth to live
The chance to see, to feel, to hear

To learn the movement of energy in space
Watch on the shore the perfect grace
How can you dream just of a bare filth?
Why are you so shure that luck is a myth?

Why are you always annoying me?
Don't worry I'll let your soul to be free
Your agony will not forever last
But only one show I will lack

How by the devil you'll be FUCKED!!!!!!