Memories remain, all my fears constrain,
With my thoughts I crave the silence of the night.
When the morning comes, the moment of my last
I rise and slowly fade into the light


I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind,
I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life.


Now I think I'm through, with this hand of doom,
And it seems that it would never reach the end.
The witness of my dream, the fever I was in,
Made me doubt the fact that I exist...



I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind,
I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life.


The freedom I have craved, the stairway to the end,
I think that I have reached the turning point.
No more lies and fear, mirrors dissapear,
Leaving me the freedom to believe...


I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind,
I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life.