I am standing at the edge of reason,
Blood is boiling, rage consumes me,
I'm turning black.
I'm in rage and I'm insane of trying to make you understand,
Can't you change, can't you see you can be so much more than they thought you to be.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
The pattern keeps repeating.
The madness keeps on feeding of this pain.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
I'm trying to find some kind of sense in all this,
We share this sick blood but I refuse to let it drown me.
Heavy air is calling thunder,
Sky to crying rain to wash away the fire.
Anger is gone now confusion plays with tired mind,
Now what I see are the tears of the one who never, never cried.
We float inside our own worlds, falling down.
Apart from all that is life, lost in this deepest dark.
The cold winds blow, carry us home
Just traveling trough spheres of madness,
Back to the start, spiraling down,
Drowning in the sea of sadness.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
I'm trying to find some kind of sense in all this,
We share this sick blood but I refuse to let it drown me.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Blood is boiling, rage consumes me,
I'm turning black.
I'm in rage and I'm insane of trying to make you understand,
Can't you change, can't you see you can be so much more than they thought you to be.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
The pattern keeps repeating.
The madness keeps on feeding of this pain.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
I'm trying to find some kind of sense in all this,
We share this sick blood but I refuse to let it drown me.
Heavy air is calling thunder,
Sky to crying rain to wash away the fire.
Anger is gone now confusion plays with tired mind,
Now what I see are the tears of the one who never, never cried.
We float inside our own worlds, falling down.
Apart from all that is life, lost in this deepest dark.
The cold winds blow, carry us home
Just traveling trough spheres of madness,
Back to the start, spiraling down,
Drowning in the sea of sadness.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?
Stop feeding beasts within with violent words of anger and rage.
I'm trying to find some kind of sense in all this,
We share this sick blood but I refuse to let it drown me.
Can't we find a way out of this madness?