The little freak opens his eyes to the world
In a dark corner of the maze
All alone since the day he was born
His breathless mother can never love
He could never understand the hate
And the blaze of anger within his heart
Breathing was the pain killing his mind
Tears in his veins instead of blood
Day after day another falling dream
Broken hopes and forgotten feelings
He must survive in this poor life
Life was a game – End of this game
Meaningless reasons – Unclear visions
Paradoxes in his mind
Maybe this are the reasons of his life
He’ll be rising through the shadows
Enemies hidden in the shadows
Endless hatred in their eyes
Just he wants a piece of freedom
And so he marches toward sunrise
With the hunchback of the past
Once he set off – No turning back
Long way to light – Long way from the dark
No place to hide – He must fight
Meaningless reasons – Unclear visions
Paradoxes in his mind
Maybe this are the reasons of his life
He’ll be rising through the shadows
Meaningless reasons – Unclear visions
Paradoxes in his mind
Maybe this are the reasons of his life
He’ll be rising through the shadows
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