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Pt.1:

in the tumult of the tides

I'm drifting with trust in Obscurity

Settled in darkness my mind disglides.

Madness dominates and invalidates reality

bleak prospects on paths of light.

Thoughts of revenge determine my night.

An endless monologue in my head

Accompanies my escape from bed

I drift away from the natural rhythm of life

My past becomes my future and I won't survive

Pt.2:

disenchantment is written on my face

My Constitution is slowly taking Place

Rest determines the beat of my heart

When the tension fades everything will fall apart

bleak prospects on paths without light.

Thirsting for revenge I roam through the night.

Chasing shadows of illusion

Driven by mischief of a momentous conclusion.

Bridge:

I really tried to follow the ancient ways

I have sacrificed myself on so many days

Carrying this vice became my purpose in life

In the end i am tired of life

Pt.3:

The variety of your hasty judgments

based on delusional disturbed perception,

sooner or later will require

a Deep, profound and sustainable correction.

Free to refuse and Ready to Contempt

You hold the key to the world in your hand

And if it looks like a bunch of lost chances

Celebrate the last act with witch dances.