Days of confusion always bring Glittering lies Life's wounded souls are trapped In thousand of cries I find this struggle is more than I can take I must control my faith
Silence - hidden desperation within my soul These words of frustration reflect my Nether-world
Searching for the meaning For the puprose and the taste of life Dreaming of the same answers The Lost chances I am dead inside
Screaming to the sky But there is always silence To answer my cries Struggle or delight The lost perspective of my life
Melted in my own existence Sunken hope for better days My efforts to find a goal Like a dumb symphony for a deaf soul
Searching for the meaning For the puprose and the taste of life Dreaming of the same answers The Lost chances I am dead inside
I'll turn my back on gloomy days To face the sunrise once again The phobia to live is blinded by hope
My vision rapidly turns blind I've revealed the truth by another lie My quest for tranquillity is over My words again are running for cover