Bravely, I look at my own insanity I have to break the chains that enslave my free will
Paintings From a distorted vision of my reality Are hung upon The wall I've built with my demons
Leave behind perceptions From the deceiving memory They will slip you down to kill your inner child... And to destroy his cradle
Scared, I escape from my own curiosity I have to built a solid shell made of reason
Victim of an obcure choice Made with inequity, I'm bound to suffer The pain that comes from my visoins
Leave behind perceptions From the deceiving memory They will slip you down to kill your inner child And to destroy your beingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
