1997 - Ball Of The Damned - 03 - We Start It Tomorrow
Insanity surrounding me Right beyond these walls Dark corners where nurses shake the key And quite near just behind my door A soul leaves the corpse
I'll never accept all their reasons What for they have done this to me All dreams they are gone now to pieces I'm in a mess there's no chance to flee Why me
Forgotten prisoner they're wasting your time Been on a mission here to create a sign Your motivation was to change our world Madness or genius apart We start it tomorrow
The hate inside Now part of me Will burn my soul And Jesus won't read out of my bones So I try to get a chance To get out of here