Rows conspire of becoming, odour of a dead man. A hole in my memory firmling changing the heir I am still falling down Swimming towards the deathlike-sea Take a deep breath and I am still frozen I was told to be among my sanity Reality will fade my illusions of the grey Take my hand and I will be gone, alone I am still falling down Swimming in acting agony Take a deep breath and feel the piercing pain Awoken by the sun and crawling through the ground The blindness of my compassion has grown lame I can't take part in your sorrow and deserving pain Reality will fade my illusions of the grey Take my hand and I will be gone, alone I may speak my way into my opened mind Hello you freak I am crossing the line! I am buried in the ground as a self-confessing down Buried with the tools of my value burning misery My horizon is darkened to your eyes, I grow the mourn rose I fuck the damn dignity of lies and I undo life...