Smoke and Stardust

If this is life I'm captured in
 What is outside of these grey plastic walls?
 Burning letters written in crimson
 Tranquilized but boiling blood
 Gives nothing but a hint to the exit
 I blend my essence with alcoholic spirits
 While the pulse is running out of time
 The experience of physical pain
 Seems unavoidable now
 A warrior's instinct in a demonic embrace
 A madman's inspiration the advice
 Drowning in folklore pictures
 If the spirits come to catch me
 I won't run to hide...
 Riding the smoke of burning wisdom
 Of burning books and dead words,
 Thoughts are overcome by visions
 To conquer stardust at last
 A warrior's spirit in search of the truth
 A shaman's way to claim existence
 The spirits won't burn for the fire is me...
 If this is life I'm captured in
 I will conquer death in time...