The crowd makes a cheer,
of vengeance and fear, you have proven yourself as a threat,
Threat!
By thunder and hell that was'nt the purpose -you yell!
You just wanted your pages wiped clean.
Cause I spy with my bloodshot eye en crisis that runs skindeep.
When the adrenaline rise and the meters turn red,
your bound to retaliate.
So please.

Clearify, your motives,
your motives have changed.
You shape your thoughts.
Like arrows,
before you draw blood
On me.

Forget what you think, what you say to yourselves,
None, could do this like you.
Stay in on the chase, the odds shoot through the roof.
Why should'nt you really dare?
What if you fail.... You cannot fail.... That wouldnt be right.

Clearify, your motives,
your motives have changed.
You shape your thoughts.
Like arrows,
before you draw blood
On me.

Keep your head above the surface.
Keep your head above the foul (?)!

Clearify, your motives,
your motives have changed.
You shape your thoughts.
Like arrows,
before you draw blood
On me.

And if, in one way you could follow your plans through the day,
and jea -wouldnt that be great?
And feel like you finally did something right...