We are gathered to disscus our problems
Inflicted by the society we live in
Non existing images seem to be real
And my personality gets involved

I (cant) sleep no more
(Who) wants to kill me
Dead (is) my soul
(Take me) away from here

I cantsleep, hit and run, my concience is killing me
Im afraid, I have run away, my conciences against me
A conspiracy, what do they want from me, this is so strange

CHORUS:

three hundred sixty five days, for an year I couldnt see
I was so blind... I was so dumb

I have to realize that I have made mistakes
Im not free until I purge my sins
I dont find anything funny in death
However, I find something funny in killing people
But if I kill somebody
I have to accept the responsability
Of sending a poor soul back to its roots
And devastating the life of others

Im not a fucking murder!
I wish I have killed an other person!
Someone who really diserved it
But in this accident I took an innocent life
Dont blame for judging myself!
Im trying to be a better man
Ive given up my freedom
Do you think thats not enough!

Im locked inside my own cell
Pain is so FAIR
Im mentally insane, is that real?
That isnt TRUE

I (cant) sleep no more
(Who) wants to kill me
Dead (is) my soul
(Take me) away from here

I cantsleep, hit and run, my concience is killing me
Im afraid, I have run away, my conciences against me
A conspiracy, what do they want from me, this is so strange
Images, come back again, to my mind, its kiling me!

CHORUS:

Three hundred sixty five days, for an year I couldnt see
I was so blind... I was so dumb

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