Feels like walking in a dark unended tunnel
Running trough a road of thorn,
tightly holding up this cruel
In a dreadful day alone
Profoundly perplexed in a pile of shard glasses
Blinded with torment and agony,
Coated with a bittersweet molasses
Accepting a mislay of my destiny
Can't do anything even in a hast
Afraid, gonna be left stranded in a vast
walking on a way, all alone feeling so cold
Not getting anywhere, like slow mode
Everything was all black and white
then shadow of freedom suddenly clutch
Onto my heart, a black fire ignite
An angel of death gave me a touch
