Everything around me seems so empty I think I can still hear other people's voices in there Shouting at me in madness "It's Time For You To Leave:" Denying to accept the beliefs of another age I lost my mentality and I ended up in there Being aware of the spirit's second dimension Where sense, insanity and justice is invisible The gun you hold may give me the creeps Perhaps I'll be happy if you use it So as to prove once again that I'm still sick [Chorus] Eventually I know Wrong exists And covers what is Right But I can't judge them with daring Don't hesitate to point the gun at me, I'm not afraid of the truth But at least you must hold it tight if you feel strong enough to use it My ever loneliness might be the reason of loosing the sensible way But I was never in a real need of communication In a world where Wrong And Right makes no sense at all: Are you upset of looking me? Are you afraid as I come near you? What are you waiting for? Shoot me! Be careful cause I'm loosing patience Don't let me come closer cause This will mark the beginning of my WAR: