I want to survive
I want all the hunger I use to have
When we were at our best
Finally I want to feel alive
I must carry on
The result of my death would be madness
But when I am gone
All the hypocrites dying of sadness
This is my realm
It's all coming clear
There is still a lot more to claim in this world
The end is near
Don't worry soon truth will be unfurled
I must carry on
The result of my death would be madness
But when I am gone
All the hypocrites dying of sadness
I want my dignity
I won't let you disrupt me
This is my solitude
Thus I
I am the world
I must carry on
The result of my death would be madness
But when I am gone
All the hypocrites dying of sadness
This is my realm