Bitter-sweet memories from childhood
Lost in a unknown space of vilolece and cynical world;
Pure love and pure hate from childhood
Replaced by biterness and self-crusifiction.
Try to follow and
Try to listen to
The cries of a soul that is no longer lifeful.
And as I walk through time tonight
I swear I will go back where everything strats,
Right the wrong
And wrong the rights.

But if I walked in time for you
The night will shadow our lives with truth.
And if I walked in time for me
The moon will dark my skies...

Gazing in their eyes for a glimpse of un-shaterred dreams
But all they manage to see is a piece of meat with no
feelings;
So why bother trying and pretend to enjoy their jokes
While all you really want is to scream and tear their masks
off.
Try to follow and
Try to listen to
The cries of a lonely bird in the dark of night.
And I swear as I go back where all things began
The time won't be able to mend my wounds,
But I will still right the wrongs
And wrong the rights.

But if I walked in time for you
The dark will swollow our place above the moon.
And if I walked in time for me,
The sun will shine my moonlit sky.