| No time for illusion, no time for desire
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| In tears of frustration time’s passing by
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| I try to resist all the demons in me
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| But life’s not constructed for eternity
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| I feel the night from deep inside, a siren to my head
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| No attitude, no point of view
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| I’m going slightly mad
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| In deepest devotion I creep here and pray
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| To someone in dreamland to make my day
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| A million of voices are calling my name
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| I' m drifting away like a spark of a flame
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| I’m paralized, I’m hypnotized, I’m deaf, I’m dumb and blind
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| A fiction in a dream for every world that I could find
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| Times running out in my mind
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| And I fade to grey
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| Into a room out of time
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| And I fade to grey
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| I sit here in silence without any doubt
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| Reflecting the things I have done
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| Thinking it over what’s life all about
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| But heaven on earth I had none
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| I feel the night from deep inside, a siren in my head
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| No attitude, no point of view
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| I’m going slightly mad |