Written by J.S. Brindle & Roy J. Digre

Hate format, crisis core
New era like before
Come again with mighty roar
New species with new core
Start over, crisis core
I'm ready even if I'm sore
You're my b#tch now, you've got lots in store
Hate format, crisis core

Everything is beyond my control
I feel the corruption within my soul
Everything I gain I lose anyway
I try to stop before I begin
I'm holding on to what I've got
Even if it's not enough
I need to format and kill this virus
To be who I'm meant to be


Come save me now
From this darkness in my soul
It's blinding me somehow
All I see is pain and destruction