is there a sense in what I am doing? could there be any reason for my suffering? sometimes I feel my acts are replicated a nonsense, my life is intoxicated
someone is calling me breaking the walls of my mind known voices invoke me it's time to open the gates reflected on the mirror the eyes of the damned
the goal faded vision confuse my path suspended in a supernatural dimension I try to resist paralyzed by obsession strange eyes, unknown faces surrounded by fears
lost in the land of nowhere floating in a misty cloud of wonder the quest has just began through this dreamland I will travel knowing just what I don
I'm trying to fly migrate towards a new dimension to forget wash away the blood which stains me I've seen your hands build my coffin I've seen your
I've made many mistakes, I've lied many times hoping to change my life living without be able to show what I really am only empty eyes follow my pain
it's me, something that doesn't exist anymore just the shadow of what I was - a human being I remember the life I lived, now so far away memories are
to live a life far from the stars at the end I can see which was the cause for this paralyzing state of impotence stepmother ignorance surrender to my fears
