Tehace is zymatic
Zymotic by chromatic
It's our belief
Because we are the humans
Who love life
Who need to think about the future
To live - not to exist

Resounders of the naked stones
Clothed by blood of disloyals
You don't know my truth
your war affonts me

You brought me back to live
For your afraud to die
About me and yourselves

Godfearing fools
Without shadow of courage
With your prayers
You spit for me
Talk about peace
But make the wars

You summon the prophets
For rotting manipulation
How were I naive
I - the next crucified one

So many voices and inside my head
But I am the creator
Of my own better world