Mournedge

Passion

Mournedge


I am on the brink of going mad 
The world is false 
People are false, they cheat themselves 
They tell me what to do, having no idea of 
What they say 
I know one 
I want to know 
And no one will tell me how to do it 
Because no one really knows if they know 

I am different 
I feel my difference 
I am alone, I am the "steppen wolf" 
There is nothing, all is just thought 
When I take a step forward 
There will be no retreat from madness 
Though just in retreat I see hope 
Still I am able to return 

But I won't do it 
I will not do anything against myself 
I'll be relentless 
Possibly people will reject me 
But once they'll understand 
At least some of them 
I enter the path that nobody has broden before 
I am afraid, and at the same time I am extremely 
Self-confident 

I feel the pain 
Awful pain of solitude among people 
The more awful as they call me their kin 
Thousands of fears artificially created by 
Unaware people 
Not to call them evil
I do not know where I am from, but I'll learn 
And I will create 
To make others aware