TAKE A LOOK INSIDE
ONE LAST CHANCE TO RISE ABOVE
SENSE THE FEAR-LET IT GROWS

STARING AT THE SEA
EVERYTHING SHALL FALL
I NEED THIS BUT THIS I FEAR

SO IT STARTS-DRAG ME DOWN
THE HANDS OF MAELSTROM SMELL OF FREEDOM


VISION NOT SO CLEAR
AS I CALL THIS PARADOX
CRUMBLING ALL NY DEMONS

TURN THEM INTO PURITY
UNFORGIVING STRONG
RUNNIN' THROUGH ITS UNDERTOW

WISHING ALL THE TIME I'VE LOST
THE HANDS OF MAELSTROM SMELL OF FREEDOM,


WHY DON T YOU SEE THE GROUND?
YOU CANNOT DIE WITH ONE EYE OPEN
BECOMING BLIND AMONG YOUR OWN DREAMS

BROKEN.

SO I STEP INTO A NEW LIFE

SUCH A PERFECTION
FORGOTTEN MEMORIES SURROUNDING ME
UNDER A SHATTERED SKY.

AGONY
BUT WONDERFUL


I FOUND MY WAY

HOME.