The night has fallen again
and insomnia again
I'm used to it
at nights I usually wake up to two, three, four times remembering nothing
and feeling like I never fell asleep at all...
It's weird
do I hear something ? Whose there ?
Footsteps ?
Never mind...
Those footsteps are mine

And this is when the strangest view
appears before my eyes
on top of the train I'm sitting there
that's what's called suprise !
people below, are standing in line drowning in the fog
I'll slip through the window
losing my turn and wishing them good luck...
to people in the fog...

so I've entered this land of doom
and I closed behind me the lid of my tomb
to follow this road so dark so lonley and haunted by ill angels only...
to be witness of madness in this land which is mad
I'll tell the story about
Camero. The Cat.

And suddely I saw this
my shadow became free
he's running away he took the guitar he's dancing without me
this place somewhere between two worlds
beetween lipe and death
weird thing I want to have ?

The crow, the answer, the thirteenth crow...
and if I find her. the answer I'll get...

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