The questions I´ve been asking is quite simple beyound my reach;
Where does evil live? Is evil in the flest?
I sit down in despair, no way to run away
Couldn´t stand a nice new day with you
The fuse went out today Who´s around me?
Everything got dark The space behind our closer goes through corridores of pain
I ran through corridores of pain But I´m not afraid to die
´cause I´m not afraid to die
I saw the creature reach me as I closed my faith to die
The plastic in the floor are reached out, you see it in the sky
Thunderballs are softening my fears
I know where I am heading, watch the world right through my tears
I watch the world right through my tears
and I´m not afraid to die -not afraid to die
Where does evil live?
Plasmatic drug sensation, going weakened through the year and in his reach his target slowly dies.
He dies in distant fear But now the searchers begin before we make ground,
Still searching for the truth; Why am I here, why am I bound? Why am I here, why am i bound?
and I´m not afraid to die In the deep it´s nowhere where you can see, can you feel the light?