Dig in the ground Let a frightful sound Tear up your wounds Create more room Build a foundation Seek a relation Isolate the pain And the more you feel Excruciating torment The clearer the vision The better scars will heal Desperation, an incentive Do not let fear be an issue Lead yourself to the decisions at hand Do not let fear be an issue Lead yourself to the temptations at hand Opening up to reason now The souls reflection appears It glimpses up out of the dark To once again infect my mind This stronghold of conception Takes form in a symbolising shape The evil mockery of my reasoning Casts a shadow dark and grim Upon my kingdom, my domain Reinforce the walls, man the stockade Don't let yourself be led astray Take off the crown and lead the way Separation from the mind Exclusion from the soul Deteriorate these boundaries Seek goals that make you whole I feel so released now my world shakes and trembles I see and accept the truth now as my walls fall down and crumble