Letra de Exile Within

Restless phase so common these days, find yourself lost in a haze How can this be, what is it that you feed? Those memories for sure cannot be wrong, what you feel is not all that's been going on Conjure up your two selfs - see which one does not belong Now the world is shifting around you Before your eyes it turns untrue Once again you discover it false Yet you still brace all its faults Life in a world out of phase steers you so far in daze What anymore is real and not beyond or has it all been moving on? Arcane, forgotten past Knowledge of uttermost importance turned aghast Face the reaper of reality The drainer of human vitality The desert offers you no more hope than the other world currently in ruins - drowned in smoke but there is something so very, very wrong about the way those sands keep shifting under the very eyes of yourself The way it feels is like this plane would not even be but in your very mind