| A it ravel deep down below further and further |
| Until reach the bottom of this endless well |
| Memories that never existed and words never spoken |
| Not recognizing what should be the essence of being |
| Confronting what’s not supposed to surface |
| Nowhere to reside but the outer borders of this lost mind |
| Responsible for things that was not meant to be |
| Knowing that the material world is nothing but a charade |
| On broken wings I travel |
| Searching resistance |
| A fragile trip to the unknown |
| Leaving existence |
| In a split second the so-called life changes dramatically |
| A wrong turn straight to the deepest pits of hell |
| Buried in a fragile shelter soon to fall apart |
| How easy to forget where the limits form compassion are |
| Travel somewhere else and maybe just maybe |
| There is guidance for a soul set to break apart? |
| A life depraved the ultimate sacrifice |
| A price higher than life itself |
| On broken wings I travel |
| Searching resistance |
| A fragile trip to the unknown |
| Leaving existence |
| Lost in a delusive world |
| This is where it all ends |
| Confronting what’s not supposed to surface |
| Nowhere to reside but the outer borders of this lost mind |
| Responsible for things that was not meant to be |
| Knowing that the material world is nothing but a charade |
| On broken wings I travel |
| Searching resistance |
| A fragile trip to the unknown |
| Leaving existence |