I've walked a thousand fields and crossed lot of lines
Lost in dark corridors, my blood turned into ice

I've reached the zero-point and lost the will to fight
Confused and trapped within, without an end in sight

But something new appeared
To re-organize
And now I'm standing here
At the borderlines

Dead end corridors, path of the blind
Fata morgana, misleading lights in sight
Is this the way of mine, to roam through the night
Or shall I break the chains and leave it all behind?

Who navigates me through this never-ending maze?
Rational thinking or the one who fell from grace?

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