I guess that one day I'll have to die
Only then I'll know what's behind the sky
I have so many questions I want to ask
But until then I'll have to wear a leather mask
I want to know so many things
Who are the real, shepherds and the kings?
I want to know why am I here
But the answer might be my biggest fear
I want to face up to the truth
Even though it shouldn't be bothering my youth
But I am reckless, I don't mind
How many evil things my soul can find
My mind is set up deep inside
Wondering where do I need to hide
From my questions, from my curiosity
I should just stop, if I want to reach infinity
