Torrents of anger running through my veins Lying in isolation in darkness I remain In waiting for a sign of past visions of my life
Drift back to a distant primal self and visualize Worlds locked within the make up of our cells Transcend this life
Through the ages I've kept a part of us throughout time I'm lost inside the mind in which I hide I know what's seen by eyes is all a state of mind If I'm dreaming I can't wake up
From conception we begin Dying matter never ends Are we only bred to die? Just a shadow of our time
The mind brings the defiance of the soul
The history of mankind The haunting images curse this life I awaken and now realize it is all a state of mind A prison well designed Our limits definedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.