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I hear the black forest's creatures
And the thousand larvas haunting me
I hear the black forest's whispers telling me
The distant paradise ceased to be
The flames of purgatory burned it down
Only the endless field of hopelessness awaits
Where the burnt carcasses wait to be grinded in the mills
I build a barricade from the ashes
And separate myself from the world around me
I make my bed upon the burning bodies
To let the daymare swallow me
'Tick-tock tick-tock'
This voice endlessly clicking above
The eyes of hours watching me
It is he, who knew time, the time to wake
For the coming of a new dawn
When I can climb up his arms
Higher than heaven, lower than hell
All over in this perfect nightmare
I am building my future
With the torment of crucifixion on my face
Sleepwalking through the sirens' shore
Assembling the parts of redemption
My traces draw lines in the bloody sand
That no one can cross or tear apart
There will be no lords or gods
I don't know I'm dreaming awake or waking in a dream but
Maybe who dream in the day will rise by o'nights - I will