One year of bold changes – one year of stagnation One year of FEAR and one year of HOPES I sit on the fence – my SOUL is cloven in two I' m on the run but nobody is hunting me I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face) One year of TRUTH – one year of LIES One year of secrets and one year of idle talk My name is "Betrayal" but I prove my INNOCENCE My mother is a saint and my father is a pack of LIES. I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face) One year of insight – one year of ego trips One year of tragedies and one year of intrigues I am the fool who will have the last laugh And I am the warrior who will be the first to DIE I walk the borderline – between HOPE and DESPAIR I feel my SORROW and GRIEF and the warmth of my HEART I walk the borderline and try to hide my true colours My personality disorder – I will meet my FATE (and laugh in its face)