作词 : Agung Prakoso
作曲 : Agung Prakoso
Fed up with the lies, quick fixes, and despair!
Rise from the void—grind through, break the snare!
In the rush of fleeting seconds, craving more than life can give,
Chasing shadows of perfection, in a world where we can't live.
Boredom breeds a restless hunger, feeding on our deepest fears,
Trading dreams for instant solace, drowning in the wasted years.
We’re trapped in cycles of illusion,
Lost in the chase for quick solutions.
In the void of endless free time,
We lose ourselves to fleeting crimes.
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
Primitive souls in modern cages, where survival’s lost its edge,
Comfort blinds us to the effort, while we teeter on the ledge.
Social screens ignite the frenzy, promises of fleeting gold,
But the riches fade like shadows, leaving hearts grown bitter cold.
We’re bound by chains of vain ambition,
Lost in a haze of quick attrition.
In the silence of our mind's despair,
We search for solace unaware.
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
Rise above the empty promises,
Embrace the grind and the process.
In the monotony, find your grace,
Through the toil, a brighter place.
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
Eternal grind, with every step we take,
Through the trials and the tribulations, we learn to create.
In the depths of patience, we find our way,
Building dreams through every dawn, we'll never stray.
作词 : Agung Prakoso
作曲 : Agung Prakoso
[Intro]
Fed up with the lies, quick fixes, and despair!
Rise from the void—grind through, break the snare!
[Verse 1]
In the rush of fleeting seconds, craving more than life can give,
Chasing shadows of perfection, in a world where we can't live.
Boredom breeds a restless hunger, feeding on our deepest fears,
Trading dreams for instant solace, drowning in the wasted years.
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re trapped in cycles of illusion,
Lost in the chase for quick solutions.
In the void of endless free time,
We lose ourselves to fleeting crimes.
[Chorus]
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
[Verse 2]
Primitive souls in modern cages, where survival’s lost its edge,
Comfort blinds us to the effort, while we teeter on the ledge.
Social screens ignite the frenzy, promises of fleeting gold,
But the riches fade like shadows, leaving hearts grown bitter cold.
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re bound by chains of vain ambition,
Lost in a haze of quick attrition.
In the silence of our mind's despair,
We search for solace unaware.
[Chorus]
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
[Bridge]
Rise above the empty promises,
Embrace the grind and the process.
In the monotony, find your grace,
Through the toil, a brighter place.
[Chorus]
Eternal grind, no shortcuts to the climb,
Through the haze of false illusions, we fight to redefine.
In the echoes of our struggles, we find a bitter truth,
Slow and steady wins the battle, as we forge our path to proof.
[Outro Chorus]
Eternal grind, with every step we take,
Through the trials and the tribulations, we learn to create.
In the depths of patience, we find our way,
Building dreams through every dawn, we'll never stray.