Everything around me seems so empty

I think I can still hear other people's voices in there

Shouting at me in madness "It's Time For You To Leave…"



Denying to accept the beliefs of another age

I lost my mentality and I ended up in there

Being aware of the spirit's second dimension

Where sense, insanity and justice is invisible



The gun you hold may give me the creeps

Perhaps I'll be happy if you use it

So as to prove once again that I'm still sick



(chorus)

Eventually I know

Wrong exists And covers what is Right

But I can't judge them with daring



Don't hesitate to point the gun at me, I'm not afraid of the truth

But at least you must hold it tight if you feel strong enough to use it

My ever loneliness might be the reason of loosing the sensible way

But I was never in a real need of communication

In a world where Wrong And Right makes no sense at all…



Are you upset of looking me?

Are you afraid as I come near you?

What are you waiting for? Shoot me!

Be careful cause I'm loosing patience

Don't let me come closer cause

This will mark the beginning of my WAR