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~~