More songs by Speed
Description
Once upon a time, the game was played by someone else's rules - with fake smiles, cheap manipulations, and empty promises. But the moment has come when the cards are simply swept off the table: no fakes, no concessions, only rage that turns into strength.
Instead of the usual spectacle, there is a refusal to participate. Instead of fear, there is armor made of principles. And there is beauty in this harsh directness: honesty that cuts to the quick and leaves only what is truly valuable.
Lyrics and translation
Original
The games you play
The ways you flake
Straight up hypocrisy
You save no face
I will not break
It's not my way
Your ignorance only inflames my rage
You're bound to break
I won't play
Miss me with your fantasy
Took me for a clown, but I won't be
Miss me with your fantasy
It ain't my game
I've been set free, mortality
Immune to the shit you seek
Fuck your games
And fuck you too
It's not my way
Won't entertain your narcissistic ways
My values stay
I won't play
Miss me with your fantasy
Took me for a clown, but I won't be
Miss me with your fantasy
The hardest fights take integrity
My loyalty lies where my heart and values meet
Gave all the fear in me to my misery