Beater - None Like Joshua

The beginning of escape from reality is

A game that we played, 10,000 beings

He said that we’ll remain in his fantasy

And we’ll feel the pain from our enemies

This is not a game now it’s life or death

Watching where you step, while we’re trying to protect

If we die here, then we die alone in the real world

So I’m better off on my own cause

All these schoolgirls want to party up with me

I rock dual swords, hardly even speak

What you follow rules for, huh, are you weak?

They callin me a Beater cause I’m never on a team

No suit — I’m all black

Your crew.

They fall back

I was boosting my stats

These noobs are not my comrades

I slay, those who betray

Loathe my name?

My Foes?

The same thing

No one known can eliminate me

I’ll make it out if no one here can save us now

A hundred levels, breaking ground

But yeah, I’m sure you’ll weigh me down

Then I had met the girl

She saved my life, made her my wife

A time of peace, no reason to try to leave

What’s the point?

our life is free

But we joined a fighting league

Our families will wonder till we’re all awake

So we muster all the strength to carry on another day

The beginning of escape from reality is

The game that we’re playing 6,000 beings

I find the man who created this fantasy

Now I have to slay him for humanity cause

All these schoolgirls want to party up with me

I rock dual swords, hardly even speak

What you follow rules for, huh?

Are you weak?

They callin me a beater cause I’m never on a team

This isn’t goodbye or the end

Her conscious hides within

I promise to find her again

Whether it real or inside my head

The strength is just illusion

It’s all in the brain to use it

I’ll do whatever it takes to

Break her away — together in union

A brand new world to create

But not with a man and a woman to make

Everyone here is given the code

No restraints, no control

And now our hands will grasp

We watch the world collapse

It seems the end of the dream, it’s not…

Cause she’s the one that’s on my team