Words: Osegueda  Music: Cavestany    Black covers the mass  The mist it's so dense  It's soothing to breathe  I reach out my hand  Into the sights  Yet I grasp nothing    All seems different to me  What I've seen before    Yearn for the feel  The warmth that's inside  A childish grin  I joyfully scream  To deafened ears  It's time to begin    All seems different to me  What I've seen before  Can't help but notice  Hidden feelings I had stored    You stare at me  As if I am strange  My eyes open wide  I feel the beauty  Of all around  Then run through the tides    Come into my place  There is great pleasure  In what you will find  I throw away hate  That's how you tell  X is on my mind