Keys go in lots of doors,
Big,thin,fat,tall
İf you loose them it will be hard to find,
because they are very small.

When the government does not lend a hand
To those who work and those who till their land
And they silence their own peoples voices
Making all the wrong federal choices
But maybe my voice is precious to me
Are my eyes the only ones that can see
They are herding us like a shepherds flock
simply running down the time on the clock
to lead us into a massive brainwash
Independence an enemy to squash
so open your eyes before they're sewn shut
Remove the  blindfold, it's time to wake up

When everything starts drifting apart,
everything has ended, there's nowhere to start
When meaning of life becomes just sorrows and pain,
and nothing is left to lose or gain

Then believe in the strength you have deep inside,
be bold , face every wave and tide
Make your way through darkest nights,
for day is waiting full of joys shining bright

Do not fear the stings of the past,
don’t let them govern you, don’t make them ever last
Break all the shackles and ties,
and fly beyond the heavenly skies

Just stretch your wings and dream to fly,
you just need to try and try
Time is very just and fair,
soon it will reward you with happiness in your share

Let a hopeful heart carry you through,
for things will work out of blue
If you trust and believe,
then there is no limit to what you can do and achieve

Saw myself blinking,
in the mirror,
I don't know what it stands for
this thick fog won't become any clearer
the sun won't shine like it did before.
my insides are bursting up
A burden I just can't keep stored
This is a feeling I can sum up
As a heart replaced by C4
listen to me
when your only company is your own reflection
He's the one who will always be
Ready to aprecciate your soul collection
Feels somehow weird when you look to the clouds
And see none of the forms you used to see
Now I can't have any doubts
I grew up to be the demon I was afraid to be
My home forest looks pale and erased
That tree I used to climb now has turned for ashes
I see now that I've never faced
Reality, and now I suffer as it crashes,
And it scratches
The wounds that are now dug deep
They keep coming, those hometown flashes
And pin me down like it's inducted sleep
Reality was the big old Bible
Kept hidden inside the dusty bookshelf
Now my path is a vicious cicle
And I wimp like a baby like I bully myself
Born, live, die, I pretend
That's how my life should begin and end
But my greed came, it seized my soul
And it took us both to Inferno's blackhole