Driven to the edge Misplaced faith I cannot move on In my sleep a recurrent nightmare I'm desperate for a sign Searching... drifting... Losing... control... Sentence of death Under its grasp I turn around and see myself Taking someone else's life Sentenced to death Under my grasp All I see (is) a metaphor of the way I'll die Pray to keep my sanity All is lost Screaming death is everything I see Sleeping in the arms of death Dreaming of its realms I'm immortal I cant be brought down I'm tired I got left behind In a pool of blood All I see (is) a metaphor of the way I'll die Pray to keep my temper All is lost Screaming death is everything I see Take a walk to try to clear my mind From all the contradictions clouding my sight I see a noose begging for my neck I see a black gun and a bullet Dripping blood with my name on it Searching... drifting... Losing... control...