All the ridges are burning
With barrels of bloods around
disintegration was spreading
But tears isn’t being dry

When iron shield has exploded by morale
Heart strayed by boiling black gold
Sincerity, consciousness; is melted away
Thirsty invaders masquerade as investors

Thanks for this conclusions 
That we were born in the middle of the storm
Cant live unrestrainedly in our own state
Entangled inside of feckless cage

What a blunt progression 
Dominated by perverted though and vision 
As a weapon to beat the truth 
Is that democracy are made for

They said that we're a broken faith
Who will be lost by clockwise 
As their shout never collapse 
Hideout behind of their failure

Irreversible

Heavy but Sweet
Even your Mom loves us!


First Chapter, On 19 December.
Secret Venue, Surabaya.

Irreversible

Morganostic