Original lyrics

EN

Die You're just a disease Your idea of a life is a joke And you're the punchline Give up now You fall before me We will never die You're just a fake So perfect your boring Keep spreading your lies At least I have something you can hate Plan your own demise You think you know someone But what you really know Is what they choose to show When writing the story of your life Don't let anybody hold the pen Keep spreading your lies At least I have something you can hate Plan your own demise You're just a fake So perfect your boring This is my family