This world is a mess
And I rest my case
This tunnel is showing all the dark parts of our mind I awake with no hope
Eyes of the beggar are waiting to fade
Window to the soul is full of shaded moments
We feel the shacles of infernal days
Shadow is the day that's been foreseen with amazement
And it's all in whispers that I speak up again
Come wake me up make me the night of all deceivers
Eyes of the beggar are waiting to fade
Window to the soul is full of shaded moments
We feel the shacles of infernal days
Shadow is the day that's been foreseen with amazement
