We came here rich and upper classnAnd we found that there is morenSomething left inside the messnOf what, I am not surenAs terrifying as it may soundnHope was in my heartnBut over there below the skynIt would tear us all apartnnAnd as we could livenWe've been surrounded in the swarmnWe were drunk with nothing leftnOn the Atlantic Ocean shorenJust grab your guns and don't look backnWe'll make it out alivenAs far as I could seenThe sun was just about to hidenWhat is this evil placenAnd did we ever come here beforenWe're trapped inside the devil's heartnRight at the very corennIt seems I'm defeatednAnd the war's not overnStruggling to never be the one who loves younCan't try to be what I am