Observer

Where is your god, when you can't sleep at nights

When you swallow your anger and your chest burns inside

And who is your god, when you sin in his name

Is it fear, is it death, or an unfinished frame?

I let my life slip through a wormhole

The waves mislead me to my downfall

I may not have found the sacred shrine

But never again, I won't bow my head

Nor fall to my knees or give up my dreams

The illusion of choice has left me spinning

I passed the point of no return

But never again, I won't bow my head

Nor fall to my knees or give up my dreams

For all of my sins, I refuse to believe

The burden of faith, at the edge of a cliff

What lies beyond, beyond the realm of dreams

The death of a sun, no torment nor screams

I just exist but I'm not alive

I carry the load of someone else's life

Disoriented by false hopes

But never again, I won't bow my head

Nor fall to my knees or give up my dreams

For all of my sins, I refuse to believe

The burden of faith, at the edge of a cliff

What lies beyond, beyond the realm of dreams

The death of a sun, no torment nor screams

Is my reflection really mine

Or is it a mask that leaves me yearning blind

I've not found myself but it ain't over

But never again, I won't bow my head

Nor fall to my knees or give up my dreams

My dreams

My own life's observer, that's what I've become

I wonder when my time will come or has it yet begun

Who made the choices for me, was I ever mine

Tired of feeding my loneliness, my death clock is on the run

Desire should be the child of need not scheduled reassurance

I'm not asking you to choose nor run just asking you to sit and listen

To change the loop you better feel, embrace and bind all voices in your head

All of your primal fears and instincts that decided for you

And to survive another day as human being you better break that chain of wrath

And fill the world with all the love and justice that you crave for

Well it's a pity to use your essence

In a shell with infinite doors

Choose your exit, make it worth it

It's a non-refundable war

Well it's out there, go explore it

Change is rough but not impossible

Well it's out there, it's out there

And it's calling for you

Freedom is covered with thorns

Freedom is covered with blood

But this is where you belong

This is where you belong

Where is your god, when you can't sleep at nights

When you swallow your anger and your chest burns inside

And who is your god, when you sin in his name

Is it fear, is it death, or an unfinished frame?