Steps we have to follow,
we feed, we need and we greed our bodies with anger
We pick it up, we feel it, we leave it
We don't believe in it
and we are so afraid to let it in under our skin so we just scream:
Why do we act like this
when we feel there's something we miss
Some things are worth to steal
all the things that makes us believe
So why doesn't our actions reflect what we feel on the inside
What goes around in our head, what cuts our temple's to pieces
These are the steps you have to follow
just leave your past and swallow
I know you can feel it,
and I know you don't believe in it
so stop feed yourself with anger
and take the path you have to follow
stop asking why and start asking
Why do we act like this
when we feel there's something we miss
Some things are worth to steal
all the things that makes us believe