Waiting for to conceive the way in which I will have to wear the next vague mask without fear in dark sides of my unconscious one. The thing that scares to me is not to know exactly what will be and if I will be able to still fight!!!! I am not here. Resurrection I am changing myself. Resurrection In this hate. Resurrection. Same meeting me. the night is in order to go itself some and I find I defenseless I know living in black I well I am same me nobody can kill to me if I watch all from the dark and if I will be able to still fight!!!! I am not here. Resurrection I am changing myself. Resurrection In this hate. Resurrection. Same meeting me. I move. In mass depression.In new confessions.In old dimensions. In great attractions. In the mud I run and now I feel my brain to go in pieces She's waiting for me. The end calls me.