Mental Torments

Part I: Solitude. 



Watch her dance 

As ashadow through the mirror 

Sand Lady disappeared with wind 



Empty eyes 

In an unknown land we are standing 

In screaming pain we will dance too 



I cannot see beyond the sunrise 

I cannot feel my tears when I cry 

I cannot hear my scream when you die 

Blinded by fear, frightened by light 



Look around you, nothing remains 

Only traces of cerebral strain 

Through the mirror there's nothing there 

Through the reason voice of despair 



No one can live forever more 

Infected by victims desires 

Blind conscience leads the babies' cries 



Blind conscience leads the babies' cries 



Calling (the one who's never come) 

Crying (for what you've never done) 

Falling (in love with whom you know) 

Bleeding (your spirit full of blood) 



There's a secret door 

Close your eyes and you will see what you did 

These voices which echo in your mind aggravate your sorrow 

Now you're just one, your hands stained with blood, your eyes stained with horror 



Calling (the one who's never come) 

Crying (for what you've never done) 

Falling (in love with whom you know) 

Bleeding (your spirit full of blood) 



Part 2: Reminiscence. 



Liberty scream 

Is what I need 

To stop the visions that haunt my dreams 



Is it fiction or 

Reality 

I wonder why I cannot sleep with it 



Through the silence 

Of a winter night 

I'm walking alone on the way that watches her dying 



Reminisnences 

Consume my mind 

Where the winds blow is where I'll die 



Where the winds blow is where all the things that existed go 



Part 3: Losing Crontol. 

~~Instrumental ~~



Part 4: Inner Peace. 

~~Instrumental~~