Write what even the mighty is afraid of Because your fate is pre-defined. If you won't another soul shall soon And the regret will forever stick in your mind.
The light that shines on your body, May, well, just be transient. The light that you create within you is what stays, Is like a growing plant that needs nurturing.
Who's to say what is the truth When your belief is your reality. You may assume that death is simply eternal silence Or perhaps you've then just woken up.
Feed the good wolf, Feed the bad wolf within you. This world is cruel and doesn't give a damn of your existence. The world will move on the way it has since centuries, You got to fight mercilessly to survive.
The mighty tears that roll down your cheeks today, Shall become your strength tomorrow. Cry, cry as much as you want, Have no shame in being shameless, my friend.
The philosophies of your life are yours Don't expect the listeners to believe it blindly They'll have their experiences, their stories to tell Their philosophies too.