Из альбома: The Freed Man
True hardcore is hard to find
Takes the peaceful selfish kind
To realize where the power lies in music
The beauty may be hard to take
Pray it’s not the evil fake
There’s always time to change your mind
And still be very true
Always will be true
Like evergreens in wintertime
All else around is limp and dying
True hardcore is forever young
True hardcore is left undone
Someone who has always known it
Someone who has never lost it
And as the others act so strange
You’ve had the strength to never change
I’m still a selfish asshole