As I see that portrait on my wall
My insanity recalls for me a man in a void and silent land
I see a strange boy who keeps walking up hill
Wandering by the endless misery
Running away from the dark hole he used to love
He is going blind, no ones hears his choking screams
Everytime I think I´m free of him, the portrait-painter is chasing me
Wandering by the endless misery
It´s a nightmare, It´s our minds
the loneliness, the memories, the rotten seeds, everybody, myself
My insanity recalls for me a man in a void and silent land
I see a strange boy who keeps walking up hill
Wandering by the endless misery
Running away from the dark hole he used to love
He is going blind, no ones hears his choking screams
Everytime I think I´m free of him, the portrait-painter is chasing me
Wandering by the endless misery
It´s a nightmare, It´s our minds
the loneliness, the memories, the rotten seeds, everybody, myself