As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains7 inches cut, not the first and certainly not the lastA killer full of adrenalineTormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breathFor a reason long forgottenScreaming for an answer, nothing is real I am lost in this worldSearching for truth, screaming but no one will hear my silent screamI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man wholeMy pain is vital for our survivalThe pain from the piercing of skin, makes me much stronger and strongerSweet pain, sweet artifacts (sweet artifacts), and as the skin breaksA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleSearching for the answer, but still I'm searching for the truthMy pain is vital for our survivalMy pain is vital for our survivalI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man whole
As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains7 inches cut, not the first and certainly not the lastA killer full of adrenalineTormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breathFor a reason long forgottenScreaming for an answer, nothing is real I am lost in this worldSearching for truth, screaming but no one will hear my silent screamI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man wholeMy pain is vital for our survivalThe pain from the piercing of skin, makes me much stronger and strongerSweet pain, sweet artifacts (sweet artifacts), and as the skin breaksA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleSearching for the answer, but still I'm searching for the truthMy pain is vital for our survivalMy pain is vital for our survivalI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man whole
As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains7 inches cut, not the first and certainly not the lastA killer full of adrenalineTormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breathFor a reason long forgottenScreaming for an answer, nothing is real I am lost in this worldSearching for truth, screaming but no one will hear my silent screamI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man wholeMy pain is vital for our survivalThe pain from the piercing of skin, makes me much stronger and strongerSweet pain, sweet artifacts (sweet artifacts), and as the skin breaksA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleA death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visibleSearching for the answer, but still I'm searching for the truthMy pain is vital for our survivalMy pain is vital for our survivalI found my self again, after all these yearsI go from clarity, clarityIn my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the groundFound the missing part that makes a man whole