| Falling through the heart of darkness |
| Your nightmare has just begun |
| Reflections of personal experiences |
| Has forever darkened the sun |
| Being in a terrifying state of mind |
| Desperately trying to open the eyes |
| Absorbing with fear, this horrific world |
| Observing when the last day of my soul dies |
| Displayed in grotesque ways |
| A hell for those who are there |
| Hiding in a personal dark place |
| Why do you even care? |
| No — No one really want to Know — We’re turning out backs |
| To — evil reality |
| So — we live our secure |
| Lives — Not aware of what happened on the |
| Outside — In the true world that we live and |
| Die — with no contribution at all |
| Disbelieving in the sense of compassion |
| Living in a lie that is built by ourselves |
| Caring for each other is out of fashion |
| Destroying what’s good is an easy escape. |
| Our minds forever eaten by The world as we know it The lame attempts, the creation insane. |
| There’s no difference between you and me Blood on our hands will never set us free |
| Watching a violent act from a distance |
| With no intension to put it to an end |
| A victim in fear begging for assistance |
| But you are not there for him to defend |
| While walking away you can hear his screams |
| It doesn’t move your heart of stone |
| But the cowardly decision will follow your |
| dreams |
| And the smell of fear is always your own |