| The walls are too close now, I’m panting for air
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| And I still cannot remember how I got here
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| Unable to focus, it’s all monochrome
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| In this unbearable cold
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| And I can’t walk away
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| Barriers are obstructing the
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| The unhealed wounds will never ever vanish from my hands
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| My senses are fading, I’m not going blind
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| But the world around has lost all its attraction
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| The answers are grey and I don’t care anymore
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| About the secrets of life
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| And when the morning comes
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| I’ll feel a kind of strength in my arms
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| Repeating everything, but it harms
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| And every second of every day the sand runs through my hands
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| All my demons collide with the rage in myself I’m not getting over
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| Frontiers arise where the view was clear and new before
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| It can’t make me cry, 'cause I wasted my tears so many years ago
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| Pain goes by, but it’s leaving me insentient all alone
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| I opened the door and I tried to get out
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| But all that I got was another wall
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| Another prediction and another recall
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| Another fate in another war
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| I don’t want to break, I don’t care about the promises made
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| I’ll never get for what I have paid
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| Now I feel for the first time that my life is in my hands |