The mirror reflecting my own disease A scent of what I've Become Lying on the edge it's not with fear Flowing only in second name See supreme my self esteem Tearing my weak soul I'm finding the end of hell society Is Struggling my dignity A crown of Thorns over my head I'm the master of rain This is my silent grow Your own eyes slowly control Please save me The cowardice it's a reason to leave Tippers from the crown Cruelly known to my eyes lay pain I failed To scrumbble in the cell Standing through is a real forest Mesmerize by flows to rinse I wish that I could live in silence A marching beneath us allures A crown of Thorns over my head I'm the master of rain This is my silent row Your own eyes slowly control Please save me The cowarty it's a reason to live Tippers from the crown Cruely known to my eyes lay pain I failed To scrumbble in the cell