Years are dying in my hands,
Leaving bitterness and scars as dead
Little animals suffocated by mean children.
Time never brings wisdom, nothing but hostile resentments,
Ugly puppets with concrete legs, junkies cutthroated words.
Lost for years now in a maze where no light reaches in.
Everywhere the stench of vomit and clotted blood,
Nothing but ghastly faces around asking absurd questions.
Trapped and hidden behind dirty walls crumbling over me.
Feelings deserted long ago, the routine has done its work.
How long was I trapped in this cell?
Was it I that wrote on the walls?
The bliss of their drugs,
The electric burn, the touch of their chemicals.
Where was the last window I saw?
When did the voices start to speak?
Pull me out of this place!
Beam me up to reach the skies and burn!
Nail my eyes to reveal the world and reach the ill light of foulness.
I just want everything to downfall, to rise again in nothingness.
How I wished to silence those voices,
Destroy this place before it become my grave
And at last face the misery in absolute darkness.
Break these goddam walls!
Pierce my ears to reach the silence!
I want wings to rip them apart and when the world collapses at
Last, I will rise again from the dead on among the ruins of Jericho.
I will bring the wounds to your world,
The plagues that burned my mind for so long
And make you face my misery in absolute darkness.
Jericho has fallen down...