Toma La Rata -

Who decides the game?

Chasing your tails in blind faith

Follow their lines, they end the same

A trap an endless maze

So tell me, what’s this life if not to live by our own design?

The walls still narrow

The lines paint fine

If you breathe, then why not fight?

Who decides the game?

Chasing your tails in blind faith

Follow their lines, they end the same

A trap an endless maze

Time slips further

With your nails, fists, and teeth

Fight for a dream

Stand for something

Are you profit, or a human being?

We’re more alive…

Than we think…

We’re more alive…

Than we think…

So tell me, who’s the rat?

Who decides the game?

Chasing your tails in blind faith

Follow their lines, they end the same

A trap an endless maze