I wish you could give me
a world without pain and violence
I wish you could give me
A quiet place and Silence
I wish you could give me
a world without pain and violence
I wish you could give me
A quiet place and Silence
A shelter Where I will be alone
Without voices, without them
But I am Lost and my hopes are gone
I'm in need of strength to run
Doing what must be done

I remember...
I can be the rising of the sun
I remember...
I can be the rising of the sun
I remember...
I can be the rising of the sun
and when its going down
I can't stay in that spirit anymore
Please reassign me
A dead corpse on the seashore
Please reassign me
I can't lose myself in my spirit
I am at six steps from Madness

I heard their voices, I can touch the Darkness
I didn't even know most of them
Only six and not one are my friends
My body is a haunted House
I am a part... of this Beast
A room among the others
with a red door wearing the number Six
Sometimes my spirit is only a season
who never got that far enough
Please be the voice of the reason
Look in my eyes, the smile on my mouth
Don't let them grim me down

Remember my expression
my expression...
It's my last breath of Freedom
Remember my passion
I'm in need of strength to run
Doing what must be done
I remember...
I can be the rising of the sun
the rising of the sun...
I can be the rising of the sun
and when its going down
I can't stay in that spirit anymore
Please reassign me
A dead corpse on the seashore
Please reassign me
the rising of the sun ...

I wish you could give me
a world without pain and violence
I wish you could give me
A quiet place and Silence

Madness tastes like the rain
Before, you didn't ever feel it.
Madness is a labyrinth of pain
Before, you didn't ever cross it.
Into the dollhouse
someone brought the others back
I hear their laugh
behind the red door.
Nowhere to hide,
pitch black
Who helped to create it
Who helped to build it ?
I fought as a dying man
But I was like the Sand
Condemned by the waves and Time.
you can blame me all you want
If I've been too weak
If we've been too sick

I wish you could give me
a world without pain and violence
I wish you could give me
A quiet place and Silence

Everyone here, wants to tell their story
The Fisherman, The Witch
Brimstone or Eternity
All these Voices on my head
Too many tales and neverending dreams