Testo di Sleep Paralysis

Drowned into infinity My complaints has no end Is this dream or reality I can’t understand Is this dream I’m stucked in? (An evil feeling endures) Links what's real to what is not Filling my days Is this dream I’m stucked in (a doubt torn me apart) Links what's real to what is not Filling my days Along the way, I left my fears But my wounded days are not over The memories of who I am Surrounds me and take me down All these days I walked alone in search for a place, all these days A place to call my home