I am the ill ease you feel when you walk in an empty room
I am creative energy in human form
This city is afraid of me
I have seen it's true colours
History will be kind to me as I am the one who writes it
I will be the anarchy
My days are numbered
And have never seen the light
I am filled with fear and without control
My life is haunted
I am scared for my soul
Welcome to my pathetic way of life
This is the end of the world
My eyes are red with fear
When will it all stop
I am trying to perceive the point
Everyone will suffer the same consequences
Walk with me
You will see
We are all the same in the eyes of above
Everyone will suffer the same consequences
Everyone will suffer