See a man living behind glass walls

His eyes are blind they see nothing, nothing at all,

All his thoughts bend twards things,

things that only he sees

All the world a reflection of his dreams,

his nightmares are all too real



Trapped within a crystalline world of thought

Not a fool unaware, of what must be sought

All his hopes and his dreams they are frozen in time

All the world a reflection of his dreams,

his nightmres are all too real



Tear out the eyes that do not see

Turning your thoughts to perceptions within



Reaching through shadows blood on his hands

Grasping the truth that has found