With no escape, I drift, lost  Yet I recognize this place  Place so known to me  Shelter in self-opression  I'm in a sad state of siprit  Confidence, persistence...  Devotion to this perversion  Bounds me in delusion  Hear me, my friend, hear me  Behind these walls of silence  Hope is left burried in time  It went down fading with each cry  I stare into abiss  I turn my back on me  Is there a way out?  Hera me, my friend, hear me  Behind these walls of silence  With no peace, I drift, lost  Yet I recognize this place  Place so known to me  Shelter in self opression  I'm in a sad state of spirrit  Confidence, persistence...  Devotion to this perversion  Bounds me in this delusion.