Mental make-up, is just in my head
Spirits that some cannot see
Often look black, the outside looks lifeless when dead
The road of life is damned by the ignorant
Is this a dream, that half my brain can see
Is this a reality or some kind of foolish little joke
We're hypnotized
Taunting our minds
Haunting our lives
What you see is lifeless
What's inside is alive
Death's a mystery
When the living look into dead eyes
What will my dead mentality perceive
Only one way
To find out my destiny
In this outer reality
Fools tell nothing but lies
There is no perfect or damned afterlife
It all comes down to the hypocrites
Who preach, condemn and pray
But on judgment day they live in fear
Why are we lying
Why are we dying
What's behind all of this madness
In the end, only your choice will matter
So many questions that have no answers
So many paths, beliefs to choose from
No choice will shape one's destiny
