If this is life I'm captured in What is outside of these grey plastic walls? Burning letters written in crimson Tranquilized but boiling blood Gives nothing but a hint to the exit I blend my essence with alcoholic spirits While the pulse is running out of time The experience of physical pain Seems unavoidable now
A warrior's instinct in a demonic embrace A madman's inspiration the advice Drowning in folklore pictures If the spirits come to catch me I won't run to hide...
Riding the smoke of burning wisdom Of burning books and dead words, Thoughts are overcome by visions To conquer stardust at last
A warrior's spirit in search of the truth A shaman's way to claim existence The spirits won't burn for the fire is me...
If this is life I'm captured in I will conquer death in time...