Behind the bluffing all I see is emptiness
Behind the avarice all I sniff is panicking
Behind the screaming all I hear is silence
Someone tell him how to shift the gears
Click when his pressure risin
The unknown got him shakin in his own boots
像无头苍蝇 don't know where he flying to
He pack the conflict with him on dis mission
Be lieve the conscience finesse on de vision
Before the others get here
He pack the conflict with him on dis mission
Be lieve the conscience finesse on de vision
Before the others get here
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
We know where we are going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
But doesn't know what's bout to come
Insecurities come from inside
What is the point when we knows every detail that comes from the unknown
Just throw ourselves into the jungle the tussle the rumble
Straight into the war zone
The veterans struggling too
The hustle that they going through
Isn't no different they bumping and grinding and shining like rest of the youth
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to
He knows where he is going to
We know where we are going to