Time Machine
prisoner of dreams condemned
Day turns in to night
The light of hope shimmers
Weak and pale
Held here to be judged
Isolation kills deep inside
Itâs not a man that I believe in
Itâs not an idol made of stone
Itâs Love, itâs more
These four walls
Are closing in onto me
Being different to be condemned
Power games
To save the System someone has to pay
Criminal thoughts from a dissident mind
The Academy doesnât allow anyone
To place any doubt
Iâm that someone they call rebel
Arrogant and proud Iâll always be
Prisoner of dreams