I got a bad feeling about it
Why does it always turns out like this?
All along the road, I close my eyes
‘Cause I’m afraid, ‘cause I’m scared of all this shit

You must believe my words
You must prepare for it
I know you’re doing well now
But you will reach your despair

There’s a cold river flowing inside me
I try to reach the coast
But something stronger keeps me afloat
I know where it’s gonna end
I know how it’s gonna turn out
And I’m so scared, and I’m scared of all this shit

You must believe my words
You must prepare for it
You’re going down
I know you’re doing well now
But you will reach your despair
You’re going down