Текст песни Monomate Hyr00l

awake, child. awake, child. your doom awaits.

x2

like tripping down a stairwell
you stumbled aimlessly into the arms of fate, wide open.

unarmed, unaware, so goddamn naive.
not one of the crowd, to be sure.

x2

you are the unintentional judas goat of our time.

not one of the crowd, not one of the crowd
not one of the crowd, to be sure, to be sure

x2

you need not our help, nor heed our advice.
a hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us.

x666