Thrust the candle to the dark of your disease
Burn the fishplate execute ill memories
Labyrinth of sympathy in which I´m lost and can´t leave
And too much truth overshadows the lime lies
And what lies beneath the clouds is an
Altered perception and I´ll pay for sanity
But sanity don´t come cheap

You don´t know the truth and I love your life
Flinch against the fire but this ain´t winter
And I´m all by myself the way I wanna be
Where I´m content to be to be all by myself
But frozen eyes are bound to melt.