Ancient sights to slave his longings,
Lost and captive between two worlds.
Have you seen, have yoy seen this place before?
Have you seen, have yoy seen my fields of joy?
But within his eyes the beauty fading.
Sacrificed, sacrificed my life of lies,
Torn apart, torn apart to fade in cries.
Hiding in the conflict of confusion
To quiver gently, torn apart inside
But facing sights that my lies can't hide. 
{No! No!}
To quiver gently, torn apart inside
But facing sights that my lies can't hide. 
{No! No!}
Defaced by war [bad word] my shelter
But still my memories cannot dissolve,
But still I'm drowning deep inside
And all my hoping seems in vain.
Have you seen, have you seen this place before?
Have you seen, have you seen my fields of joy?
Have you seen, seen me sink into despair?