A breath of wind in the fresh of the day Signifies the end Timidly, but without fail My dark intend ascends
Without reason, without aim I'm wandering around A desperate quest for my refuge I know I run aground
The sequence of calamities Born from my haughty mind Have made me struggle on my way Helpless, lost and blind And may my guilt be ever Such a heavy load Still I hope for better times I'll take the burden on
Delirious with fever My apprehension grows I'm bound by chains of paranoia Fate exacts it's toll I feel it in my bones Assailed by doubts and woes The moment of exposure nears It's time to make my bows
There will be no reprieve To expect from destiny The shadows of the past Will haunt me for eternity
Not a single tear, for sure Will be shed for me My steps may lead me to release But free, free, I'll never be
