When you cross the road of the thousand eyes
then you'll realise that no one's watching you
Once you wave at yourself the person you were there before
a thousand knives will fall on you
and face the rope above your head
There is no guilt since you're dead
and black fades to nothingness, you are free
Finish rhyming with the devil and
embrace the enigmatic parts of you
As the world comes to an error and
the fear grows deep inside of you
and then you are
Feeding demons as your time goes by
perplexed notions crawl in mind
Facing winds of inner faults
reality is just a cause
Feel the flow of the rivers going upside down
and that death inside of you when you sell the crown
Take a peek at past times when you were a little child
Beware the innocence of you it might strike you blind
it will strike you blind