Pain

I like to prove my gain, have the will to
I run over miles, over rules an you
I have the kind of offering you like best
I’m sick of your game, of being your test
I like to play my stuff without your touch
Free to chosse the words, is it too much?
I hope to get away from my course down
I want to fade away wearin my crown
Pain…
I want to prove my gain
I like to be insane
I want to play my game
I’me here to choose my aim
All the sinners that you gain cause me endless pain
All the sinners of your game just feed my…
Pain…
I want to prove my gain
I like to be insane
I want to play my game
I’me here to choose my aim
Pain…
I want to prove my gain
I like to be insane
I want to play my name
I’me here to choose my pain