I feel the wind when is my friend
I feel the rain, when I'm covered
I feel the pain of those who suffered
I feel nothing at all

I am the questioner of irrationality
Trying to figure out
Then I discover that I am nothing
That I’m nothing at all

Then what is love? What is life?
What is hate? What is time?
What is wrong? What is right?
So much questions in my mind

What is Pain? What is real?
What is Might? What is will?
What is Fight? What is feel?
And all the answers make me blind

Am I maybe a dream?
Am I maybe a sin?
I just don’t want to believe
That everything is so small
All limited in a single thought
Words that are lost in the fog
If this is the answer
So for me remains nothing at all

I can’t wait for the distance
I can’t go with the flow
And there is no resistance
That calms my

Soul is lightAnd darkness in my mind
Enough of liesEnough of suicide
And before I die
Just let me know if I was wrong

Am I maybe a dream?
Am I maybe a sin?
I just don’t want to believe
That everything is so small
All limited in a single thought
Words that are lost in the fog
If this is the answer
So for me remains nothing at all
Release me from the chains
That holds me to nothing
Show me another world
That means something

Which path to choose?
Am I on the right side?
I don’t feel lost
I'm just feel alive

Am I maybe a dream?
Am I maybe a sin?
I just don’t want to believe
That everything is so small
All limited in a single thought
Words that are lost in the fog
If this is the answer
So for me remains nothing at all

Am I maybe a dream?
Am I maybe a sin?
I just don’t want to believe
That everything is so small
All limited in a single thought
Words that are lost in the fog
If this is the answer
So for me remains nothing at all