The Warriors Foreign Pain Lyrics

trouble. looking at a heart once gold, life already lost. beginning to the end (a mental holocaust). and it's so depressing, worrying. truth is hard to find. trouble here! still seeking, repeating. still i gotta strive. i gotta strive, i gotta try. engaged with foreign pain. bombs dropped right through your brain. life's hard you know the game. i try but still it rains. hearts just explode (awake i try to see). lock and reload (inhale this life i breathe). searching, seeking, now exists a problem somewhere deep inside, now i gotta know. (chorus) and i cut through snakes with deadly knives of mind. and the serpents' fangs again will kill in time.