Tar Still Flows

A growing tension between us

Never letting you rest

Running blindly to the point

Just to be the best



This event only tears you down

Can't you feel the blade?

You're filled with fear, stress and pain

While my strength is HATE!



Every round is beating you

Back deeper into your pit

Can't you see the facts of the life,

Which ain't that hard to admit?



As you raise your fist to fight

It'll loose the stream to flow

It drowns you by the tar of hate

You're the constant number TWO!



Remember, it is up to you

To continue this race

Just those words for giving up

I'm the ruler of this game



It's not a shame to lose the day

If your enemy is stronger

But it is foolishness trying to beat

The tar black stream of Chaos