I'm slowly collecting
The pieces of a stronger self
Giving them a shell
And a sword to strike all of the lights
I'll blow every piece of sand
Of this desert of solitude
That surrounds this haunted road
From where nobody returns
Connect everything
Keep it stocked in the brain
The past is drawn in my pain
The birth of a name
The only thing that guides me
Is my instinct of survival
Instead of any being's blood
Getting dry over my face
I hope this will finally be
The last confession of my mind
Before I'm at nobody's sight
And It's starts to run away
Connect everything
Keep it stoked in the brain
The past is drawn in my pain
The birth of a name
Let nothing get in
Stay out of others' ways
At the end of the day
I'm only what I am
I'm no knight of anything
no hero of the weak
no killer for the strong
I am Nobody's King
I'm no puppet of the fate
I'm no son of love and bliss
I'm no man you could have met
I am free from any chain
I'm running from my pain
Chasing the nothingness
It's kinda skizofreniik (hey!!)
I'm kinda skizofreniik (hey!!)
Perhaps not every light
Is deadly to the pawns
It's kinda skizofreniik (hey!!)
I'm kinda skizofreniik (hey!!)
I'll be built with stone and metal
And a heart as cold as ice
Don't try to look into my eyes
Could be the last thing you will do
A statue stuck in lonely times
forever remembered wannabe
Those foolish days are far behind
Foolish dreams smashed on the ground
Connect everything
Keep it stoked in the brain
The past is drawn in my pain
The birth of a name
Let nothing get in
Stay out of others' ways
At the end of the day
I'm only what I am
Whatever it takes,
I'll swallow the pain
I let the wind blow
And the storm blast off
I, I'm the storm
You are my storm
And while I'm about to fade
The dawn comes again

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