Half awake, deprived of sleep and dignity I stand before the blinding lights My body trembling, survival instincts gasp for air Rays of madness tear the nights in me
Torn from the slumber, like a drunken king To watch the cities burn The world I used to see, no longer a part of me In bleak reflections, stripped of my humanity
Yet I have all to gain -the slate is clean And all the "why's" I need -the stakes are high The wheels of fate have turned -the chariot awaits And I will set the course -on paths of tribulation
A refugee of reason In a world of disbelief Outnumbered by the thousands Empowered by the ones I seek
Yet I have all to gain -the slate is clean And all the "why's" I need -the stakes are high The wheels of fate have turned -the chariot awaits And I will set the course -on paths of tribulationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.