If the shelter comes from

Your home sweet home

Check the switch and if the light is on

The new prophet sings

The death of modern era

A presenter proud of its mind level-zero

You can think it's a joke or the search

For new audience



Macabre thoughts for a night

Without star fence

Flows out the power

Mind sets you are dead

Through vapours you hear

The right vision comes back



Paralyze your future secret plan

And your idea of wondering of everything

Finalize, close your hands

And try to hold inside

At least a little bit of sand



The final lie

The worst you could believe in

Reset the living

And wait what has to be



Come with me into the highest sky

You're the demon

Who can believe in everything

Call inside you last forces

And live your time, once a life

By your choices



Red clouds covering the sea

Last horizon

It's why I had to live



The discovery of a new dimension

Once disclosed my old wings