If this is life I'm captured in

What is outside of these grey plastic walls?

Burning letters written in crimson

Tranquilized but boiling blood

Gives nothing but a hint to the exit

I blend my essence with alcoholic spirits

While the pulse is running out of time

The experience of physical pain

Seems unavoidable now



A warrior's instinct in a demonic embrace

A madman's inspiration the advice

Drowning in folklore pictures

If the spirits come to catch me

I won't run to hide...



Riding the smoke of burning wisdom

Of burning books and dead words,

Thoughts are overcome by visions

To conquer stardust at last



A warrior's spirit in search of the truth

A shaman's way to claim existence

The spirits won't burn for the fire is me...



If this is life I'm captured in

I will conquer death in time...