VIII: The Time Unchained

Alive-cold-dead! A life we called for was liberty to none The vision we believed in was wasted, by gone It´s only a game mental awareness It´s surely a play someone to gain A mechanical existence, devil´s assistance A mechanical existence, insignific

I am gone into sky of broken dreams Never got myself to realize the pain I caused Bleeding with the thought knowing that I am the one with the lost soul- I've done things I'm not so proud of at all Forgive me all I've ever done to anyone It's all in