As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains
 7 inches cut, not the first and certainly not the last
 killer full of adrenaline
 Tormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breath
 For a reason long forgotten

 Screaming for an answer, nothing is real I am lost in this world
 Searching for [bad word]  screaming but no one will hear my silent scream

 I found my self again, after all these years
 I go from clarity, clarity
 In my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the ground
 Found the missing part that makes a man whole

 My pain is vital for our survival

 The pain from the piercing of skin, makes me much stronger and stronger
 Sweet pain, sweet artifacts (sweet artifacts), and as the skin breaks

 death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visible
 death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visible

 Searching for the answer, but still I'm searching for the [bad word]  My pain is vital for our survival
 My pain is vital for our survival

 I found my self again, after all these years
 I go from clarity, clarity

 In my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the ground
 Found the missing part that makes a man whole