Steer clear
Rare monster lives on this planet
No friends, no values, nothing...
Miserable existence suffices its life
Making others’ macabre
No friends, no values, nothing....
Run people, run, run, run
Safe your existence, your life, your soul.
Those who remained,
Lost their lives and pride.
Those who will stay even more vain than devil’s daughter.
Run people, run...
