I feel the wind when is my friend I feel the rain, when I'm covered I feel the pain of those who suffered I feel nothing at all I am the questioner of irrationality Trying to figure out Then I discover that I am nothing That I’m nothing at all Then what is love? What is life? What is hate? What is time? What is wrong? What is right? So much questions in my mind What is Pain? What is real? What is Might? What is will? What is Fight? What is feel? And all the answers make me blind Am I maybe a dream? Am I maybe a sin? I just don’t want to believe That everything is so small All limited in a single thought Words that are lost in the fog If this is the answer So for me remains nothing at all I can’t wait for the distance I can’t go with the flow And there is no resistance That calms my Soul is lightAnd darkness in my mind Enough of liesEnough of suicide And before I die Just let me know if I was wrong Am I maybe a dream? Am I maybe a sin? I just don’t want to believe That everything is so small All limited in a single thought Words that are lost in the fog If this is the answer So for me remains nothing at all Release me from the chains That holds me to nothing Show me another world That means something Which path to choose? Am I on the right side? I don’t feel lost I'm just feel alive Am I maybe a dream? Am I maybe a sin? I just don’t want to believe That everything is so small All limited in a single thought Words that are lost in the fog If this is the answer So for me remains nothing at all Am I maybe a dream? Am I maybe a sin? I just don’t want to believe That everything is so small All limited in a single thought Words that are lost in the fog If this is the answer So for me remains nothing at all