Testo di The Bedlamite

Blind man Lift the veil of illusion You’re so lost between Between memories and hopes Walking in a tightrope A breath of reason, the heaviness of guilt On lands not seeded, what could you reap? And again Starts a new obsession Another failure in a dark horizon Pointed fingers, your voice will not be heard Thoughtless actions, ingratitude He made the world his opponent Stepped in those who could relieve him Full of pride He only found woe and madness! Creating his own demons He drowns in confusion Digging his own grave Sealing the future Of a desperate lonely man