Final Call
GAEREA Lyrics

This life where we live its so bored, depressive
Our existence is mundane and melancholic.

No one knows why we born we called sick to grown up alone
We're clueless about the purpose of our existence and we're expected to fend for ourselves.

Raised by mans sick and tired they worked hard
Our parents worked tirelessly to provide for us.

Gave us the best that they could give and we were not able to succeed
Despite their best efforts, we failed to achieve success.

Feeling shit over to the ground buried deep feeling
We're weighed down by feelings of failure and inadequacy.

Our bones crushing one by one
The weight of our struggles is physically crushing.

Fingernails bitted till we bleed
Our anxiety is so intense that it manifests in self-destructive behavior.

This pain is so good is our reason to live
The only thing that keeps us going is the pain, which has become our source of motivation.

Why we all fight if the end is the same?
Why do we engage in conflict when ultimately, we all meet the same fate?

Six feet under is deep enough to make us equal like an unborn child
Death essentially levels the playing field, as we are all reduced to the same state of non-existence.

Black or white we want to be someone
We all aspire to carve out an identity for ourselves regardless of our background.

We are all made of choices so why do we choose the wrong one?
We have the power to make our own decisions, so why do we make poor ones?

War is not the answer to stop this carnage
Violence is not a solution to end the destruction.

So stand up and face it
We must confront our problems head-on.

Trust? tell me the definition of trust
What is the true meaning of trust?

We all now what it means
We all know what trust entails.

So, why don't we trust?
If we know the value of trust, why is it so difficult for us to trust others?

Mistakes? we are made of mistakes
We are inherently flawed and prone to error.

A lie lead us to the grave
Misinformation and deception can be fatal.

We all die in vain
Our lives are ultimately meaningless in the grand scheme of things.

This hole, where i am in it's so warm, renewing
The idea of death is comforting, as it offers the possibility of renewal and escape from the hardships of life.

Everyone knows where we go to a better place called home
We all believe in the concept of an afterlife, where we can finally find peace.

Purgatory is our final goal
We must first undergo a period of purging and atonement before we can reach paradise.

Enemies, family in the same place same hole
In death, our divisions and conflicts are rendered meaningless as we are all the same.

Hell rings
The idea of eternal damnation looms over us.

This is our final call
Death is inevitable and inescapable.

Io left this disgusting body and became only soul
In death, the physical body is shed and the soul is set free.

All in the same place
Regardless of our differences in life, we all end up the same way in death.

All in the same hole
We are all buried in the same ground, a stark reminder of our shared mortality.