Here i am, once again in my mind
And there is something that i can know
That feels that bring me to nothing that really too yeah
My secret place where the things where the things wisper vto me
And they bring me there
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Three point question, i deny it for many years
So many tears, and i feeling an amazing fear
I stay here with the Old Monster metal stronger Truck
We are ready to f*ck you tonight
I write, i smoke a joint a point of view for you
It's like a metal hammer in your head, it's true
Trought Zyllolly drums the Old Monster comes to you
It comes in your ear
It comes from nowhere
My secret place, where the things is better made
And they bring me there
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where the music born nowhere
Where's the music?
It comes from nowhere!
Where's the music?
It comes from nowhere!
We are soul wasted there
We stay in an unknown place
It comes from nowhere
And we born nowhere
Oh, it come from nowhere
And we born, and we born nowhere