Dig in the ground
Let a
frightful sound
Tear up your wounds
Create more room
Build a foundation
Seek
a relation
Isolate the pain
And the more you feel
Excruciating torment
The
clearer the vision
The better scars will heal
Desperation, an incentive
Do
not let fear be an issue
Lead yourself to the decisions at hand
Do not let
fear be an issue
Lead yourself to the temptations at hand
Opening up to
reason now
The souls reflection appears
It glimpses up out of the dark
To
once again infect my mind
This stronghold of conception
Takes form in a
symbolising shape
The evil mockery of my reasoning
Casts a shadow dark and
grim
Upon my kingdom, my domain
Reinforce the walls, man the stockade
Don't
let yourself be led astray
Take off the crown and lead the way
Separation
from the mind
Exclusion from the soul
Deteriorate these boundaries
Seek
goals that make you whole
I feel so released now
my world shakes and
trembles
I see and accept the truth now
as my walls fall down and
crumble