accept the inevitable

you have to play your daily role

nothing seems changeable 

as long as you’ll be here


well wrapped in the box you chose

nothing to win, nothing to lose

put on your forgotten old shoes

try again and make it clear


you’re a volcano 

the eruption begins

feel the fire under your skin

you’re a volcano

the eruption begins

burn down all their sins

you’re a volcano


you stand on a dark ground

sharp stones all around

cold wind makes the only sound

But the sky is only yours


dense smoke above the clouds

you’re the tallest without a doubt

adored by the crowd

it’s seething from the deep of your core




once to be the one

who is seen by all the other ones

once to be the one

before you step back down into your box





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