[music by Morbid Death]
[lyric by Ricardo Santos]
I feel my eyes hot
My head is burning
I feel my eyes hot
My
blood continues running
Strange and unknown felling
Odd visions... images
Journeys into inner self
Where am I
roaming?
I still feel that fire
Burning in my chest
My old and awful scars
In contrast with a bird in its nest
Time
passes, as the wind blows my life book
Pages of guilt, anger and tragedy
Summers sand blow into my hot eyes
I really dont know my
state of reality
I really dont know my state of reality
The strength of awful visions
Invading my conscious
The fire
conquests
My supposed future promises
