Are you fucking ready Please don't ask me I...Well I will refuse!
Born as a blank page We must pick and choose Our destinations and The paths we'll use What shall we say is sacred What will be abused It's no wonder The world is so confused
Murder and weather Is our only news I will refuse!
Your offer is tempting But it's not what it seems You take advantage Of everybody else's dreams Create the perfect picture By dressing up the scene Trust our hopes and lives To your death machines
Your point is not well taken Because that's not what it means Well I will refuse! I will refuse!