Nobody left unbroken Nobody left unscarred Nobody here is talking That's just the way things are You had to go without me You wandered off alone And
Open my grave and let the sun shine in cause i am just a lost soul help me to grow show me the way the way into your heart Oh, can't you see how i'm
Facing, drifting which way should it be Down under, beneath the soul is lost Now absent minded well, I don't, well, I don't like it So show me the new
I just want to say, what cannot be said I just want to live, but they say i'm dead I just want to cry, but the tears are all gone I just want to hide
There was a man of confused and sad nature Thought no one loved him, that was not true He said, he was a lost soul, didn't fit in anywhere Didn't know
He took my soul In his hands My mind got dark In his hands When did I begin To follow the shadows? They fill my dreams with pain And sadness When did
Sometimes I watch my life And it slowly goes from black then into white I know if you watch the time Leaves you standing poring moments in life I know
Listen to the rhythm, listen to the beat It has a cold wind blowing up through the street Soul crying out People crying out In through the valleys in
Torture bleeding into your own frustrations i am dying GOD LEAVE ME BURYED in here waiting for your denial to come back for what you have done This choose
Lei non e molto che vive a Roma ma gia vorrebbe andar via niente amiche niente allegria e una radio per compagnia Lui non ha tempo e non ha fortuna sono
Facing, drifting which way should it be down under beneath, the soul is lost now absent minded i dont and i dont like it so show me the new way to my
Here comes the time of new processes of world How much can you close your eyes To see the invisible? How far can you escape To find the truth in solitude
Welcome to my hell Where I am the universe Living in the midst of a simulated nonsense I distort your human image into likeness of me At the edge of madness
What are you, the self proclaimed beast? Who is the one that created you ...and whichever of your creators Was born in the land where you come from I
Transmutation ...I feel the taste of xerion As the fireeyed falcon See to the river of no source or mouth In my own microcosm I soak in the particles
I stand at the altar of the liar And I can see his bleeding face So tell me now (if the dead can speak..?) How long can you plunge in hypocrisy Your
Crucified by the arms of dead rulers Captivated by vanity of monochromatic authorities Devoid of natural mechanisms I look down trying to catch a breath
Thy star so low, thy star so high I am the first to know those paths Among thousands different sounds Fragile heart I do recognize Hear the mumble Of