One year of bold changes – one year of stagnation
One year of FEAR and one year of HOPES
I sit on the fence – my SOUL is cloven in two
I' m on the run but nobody is hunting me
I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR
I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART
I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours
My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face)
One year of TRUTH – one year of LIES
One year of secrets and one year of idle talk
My name is Betrayal but I prove my INNOCENCE
My mother is a saint and my father is a pack of LIES.
I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR
I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART
I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours
My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face)
One year of insight – one year of ego trips
One year of tragedies and one year of intrigues
I am the fool who will have the last laugh
And I am the warrior who will be the first to DIE
I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR
I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART
I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours
My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face)