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Life has become a labyrinth to me

with no one to guide me out

Confusion gets worse everyday

Constant struggling with bitterness and doubt

Illusions shattered one by one

Doom has become my ideal

And somehow my spirit is yearning for escape

to turn away from what is real

Hallucinations are what I prefer

to the everyday hell that I feel

Nothingness seems like paradise to me

'cause terror is all I can see

The wind caresses my skin

and shadows are tenderly kissing

My mind is slowly slipping away

and softly the moon whispers

And the moon - whispers Insane

Twisted turning voices are shrill

Shattered reality

No meaning, no emotions

Limbo is what the world seems to be

Colour flashlights hurting my eyes

I'm wishing that I was born blind

The speed of this life is just killing me

I'm leaving the ways of mankind