It´s two-ten in the night
I´m waiting for the sleep to come
Tonight I start activities
I cannot do when daylight weeps.
And when I wake up sometimes
It feels like I´m dying
I wish my eyes could´nt see -
´cos what they saw they can´t believe
And they are tired to notice me
All these memories keeps me awake
And in the dark they passes by Me ,
the general - an army of ghosts
Soldier of the past - so much is lost
Is this the paradise I see - A bird of fantasy
An illusion of reality The ghosts of yesterday they call me
Drive me away - from this scenery of evolution we lapse
That´s beyond me
I´m sorry for this restlessness
I don´t want to disturb you
Have you ever dreamt of beeing dead
And did you ever feel alone ?
I see the morning crawling up
Its light will lead me from the dark
It tells me from a bright new day
Will I ever find my way ? And when I . . .
In the middle of nowhere I´m hunting
Thousand devils at my neck.
I´m hunting for salvation and peace Hurry up ,
I don´t look back !