This world,
Try to not get lost in it,
This world,
So many want to quit.
This world,
I find solace in new founded faith,
This world,
No longer wearing Bathing Ape.
This world,
Seen suffering, sucking up hope,
This world,
How many struggling to cope?
This world,
Are we already in their new order?
This world,
They want us all begging in a corner.
This world,
Why does it never feel where I belong?
This world,
Are these end times and a final song?