No time for illusion, no time for desire
in tears of frustration time's passing by
i try to resist all the demons in me
but life's not constructed for eternity
I feel the night from deep inside, a siren to my head
no attitude, no point of view
i'm going slightly mad
In deepest devotion i creep here and pray
to someone in dreamland to make my day
a million of voices are calling my name
i' m drifting away like a spark of a flame
i'm paralized, i'm hypnotized, i'm deaf, i'm dumb and blind
a fiction in a dream for every world that i could find
Times running out in my mind
and i fade to grey
into a room out of time
and i fade to grey
I sit here in silence without any doubt
reflecting the things i have done
thinking it over what's life all about
but heaven on earth i had none
I feel the night from deep inside, a siren in my head
no attitude, no point of view,
i'm going slightly mad.