Surrounded with ghosts of past    in constant pain of inner chaos    tremendous deal of undecideness    tears apart my mind with questions       What is real?    What is illusion?    Where lies the true solution?       Irretrievabele time slips away    through my fingers like a sand    I share distress with wasted fates    I chill in fire of my private hell       What is real?    What is illusion?    Where lies the true solution?       Hollow future below my bridge    silent steps on edge of caution    rigid truth boils in abyss    sulphuric fume grinds my mind       What is real?    What is illusion?    Where lies the true solution?       Mind grind       What is real?    What is illusion?    Where lies the true solution?