| Staring Through The Eyes Of The Dead |
|---|
| Why can’t I breathe? |
| Still I see |
| Dead on the table |
| Try to move, I’m not able to |
| They said I have died |
| I still felt alive |
| I won’t believe their lies |
| I can still see through these eyes |
| Help me, I’m not dead |
| Wake me from this hell |
| Tell me I’m alive |
| Dead |
| Knives cutting into me |
| Scalpels rip me |
| Screaming into deaf ears |
| Now they stop and see my tears |
| Help me, I’m not dead |
| Wake me from this hell |
| Tell me I’m alive |
| Dead |
| I can’t stop the visions |
| Stop the premonitions |
| My soul can’t escape |
| The boundary of my flesh |
| My heart does not beat |
| My spirit does not rest |
| They said I have died |
| I still felt alive |
| I won’t believe their lies |
| I can still see through these eyes |
