[Verse 1]
I'm done with all excuses and with collecting bruises
They can't crucify you if your hand is in a fist
Severance of heart and soul has fed the rage of this madness
Chaos is the moment before understanding
Roaring hearts can see the peace in disorder
[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your fist
Don't hide the scars on your wrist
Another day, another lock
On the door, we all used to knock
[Chorus]
Chaos is harmony!
Chaos! Chaos! Chaos is harmony!
Chaos! Chaos! Chaos is harmony!
Chaos! Chaos!
[Guitar Solo]
[Pre-Chorus]
Raise your fist
Don't hide the scars on your wrist
Another day, another lock
On the door, we all used to knock
[Tag]
Chaos!
