Out of control of a history untold
It begins with the father of sin
I walk alone in the garden of stones
I turn into the monster within
Life is too long for me
Life is too wrong for me

Cause there´s something that
I realize
That I miss being human
I realize
That I miss being human
Nothing Times

I lose control as the story unfolds
I have been like a knife to bare skin
I walk alone like a king with no throne
I burn up from the monster within
Life is too long for me
Life is too wrong for me

Cause there´s something that
I realize
That I miss being human
I realize
That I miss being human
Nothing Times

I like hunting the pieces
I like hunting the pieces
I like hunting the pieces
Cause I have come to need this
I like hunting the pieces
I like hunting the pieces
Cause I have come to need this
Shell

Cause there´s something that
I realize
That I miss being human
Cause there´s something that
I realize
That I miss being human
I teach lies
That I miss being human
I teach lies
That I miss being human
I teach lies