Three nails gave me life.
May I ask this simple question, where do you belong?
Where is your destiny? Where is your identity?
Iīm not here to demonstrate my style. I donīt want to persuade.
Iīm not here to represent my crew, cause there are so many styles.

Our void, our void, our void cannot be filled.
Your life, your life, your life donīt throw it away.

Correct me if Iīm wrong, donīt we all want our respect?
Who doesnīt want to be loved? Who doesnīt want to be loved?
Iīm not here to demonstrate my style...

Our void, our void,...Your life, your life,...

This is what we're looking for, this is what weīre searching for,
itīs about unconditional love.
Three nails gave me life.