Everything you ask - the price of suffering
Be true towards yourself, then take you away
Now the end has come so fast, you ask
'Why must it be me?' Strike a deal with fate
Roll the dice
And still I carry on this lie. Towards a fate that I must know
Looking back I see my life in slides. In vain pride I see my own demise
Looking back I see my life in slides. In vain pride I see my own demise
I am apart from all around me, able to see the world go past in slides
Once again I am left alone in myself
Never to be, never to see - It"s alive in me
Forever alone, forever deceived - there is nothing real
'Is this blood your own?