Calling, is it calling me
Between the sanctity of others
This night has chosen me
Losing, all my senses
Between the vices of the dusk
And this night that's never ending
I Know
That the pain is an illusion
And the fear can be controlled
But I must ride it
Instead of being here
Filling me with loneliness and darkness
That's because I don't feel alive
I feel like I am floating
The reality is a lie, I know
It's a dream that trapped us in it
And it has all of us as prisoners
from the flesh and bones
Feeling how the time
Corrupts our souls
I just like the way you let me know
That the ride of life
Is not in vain at all
Emptiness, building me
The pieces of nothing
Composing everything you see
And you thought that to live
Has to be nothing but
Follow to the sheep.