An oasis of happiness and dreams Nothing but a graveyard through the dense fog I was seeking too much, demanding too much But It almost cost my life Behind those gates maybe there's still a silver lining Over that mountain, a place where I can hide No one wants to help me It's an obvious reason why they seem to hate this man The past whispers gently at my ears Everytime I see myself in a pool of rain at the streets I see a monstrous reflection in my place I lay my hands on my face, asking: Why? Oh God, why? Corrupt, unfair, incomplete, obsolete and a freak Why is this happening to me? Coward, vulgar, impulsive, murder and greedy I see flames and forks after me Now I'm running away desperately Now I'm hiding from everyone I meet Into the woods, the darkest place where I can be The absence of light now hurts me And shows me the thing they used to see After a while, I barely recognized me La la la la la la laaa laaa (I'm walking away, maybe there is a place for me in here)