You must face the fact
That the reality is
One way or another
One day
You're gonna die
This is your dream
Give up and that'll be the last nail in your coffin
They'll drag you in for you to fit in
Or wait for you to slip in
It's best for you to get off the ground
You must fight to survive
Don't forget that this is your life
Like a bird, you were made to soar
Now settle the score
This is war
Arm yourself
For the battle of dreams
That's what you came here for
They will murder you in cold blood
Stab a knife into your neck
Move into the next
And lick the blade clean any chance they get
Beware of friendly fire
When talent doesn't work
These tears will stain my skin
Casualties in the infirmary
Some of them are dead, literally, ugh
I'm not jealous of the ones that lost their wills
It's the sighting of the dead
Desire to sacrifice
Sacrifice it
Or sacrifice desire
