I grind my knife
Point it at life
Conflict solved without strife
Stick it in
Cut, so clean
Cord released, I'm free
I should wake up when it's done
A different view
I wanted to take part in something pure and new
In every dream, a certain theme
Delicate it seemed
Do not wake me from my sleep
Consolation
A perfect state, a perfect new start
Consolation
Wrapped inside this spurious part
Consolation
A lair where you won't be made king nor a pawn
Fatiguе has ceased
I'm on my knees, becausе all I need was in my dreams
A false relief ends in grief
Open eyes are thieves
I've been awaken from lethargy
A new day born
Ripped by thorns
Wiped and shattered out of form
A false prospect fades to black
Now I'm all but stuck
In dissolution I belong
I never wanted to turn
This was too good to be true
My realm ends up in broken pieces
I never changed my life
Because I had everything to lose
Defeated by reality
Now I'll be gone