When everything seems to drive me far away
When everyone claim to straighten my mind
I keep my thought in the unconscious' depths
From where a day everything will rise as mist
The fog is hiding my weak and confused will
I cannot feel the surrounding bafflement
I can't apprehend what's happening in my mind
I'm only sure everything will rise as mist
I'll rise like fog
Which pierce your fate
I will bewilder
