Walking on the edge of the broken dream. Will I fall to insanity? I just don't care. Once I had it all and now I've lost it. I have lost it all and I know I can't find it no more. Praying for the gods to show me the way. The way to survive, 'cos my reason to live is fainting. I'm simply losing it, but perhaps thru death I won't be such a bad man. Once I'm in this road, this road to madness. I found the gateway, the gateway to my hell. I feel both the pleasure and the pain, as my sanity races somewhere beyond my reach. Like a glassdoor shut too hard my illusions fell apart. Now I'm screaming for a justice, 'cos nothing seems fare. Praying the gods to end my pain. Walking on the edge of the broken dream. Wondering could it just be my imagination. But no, this is reality... and these bloody memories. Oh, curse the pain of my memories.