Sceptic - Pathetic Being текст песни

Break, through the walls of hate
Hard to give, but easy to take
Look at me, what can you see
The form of evolution which have no right to be
Who am I, without ability to feel
My sick dreams are the proof that my existence isn"t real
Yet I have the hope, It"s all what I have left

I am the victim of sick imaginations
Supply the visions and share separation
Erased from existence, my time has come
In the veil of questions lost will be my mind

Resisting the pain I feel
Find the victim, then I kill
My body acts against my will
I"m ashamed of what I have fulfilled
Why they gave me my life
Why they did this to me
How someone dared
Let my eyes to see

Betrayed all what I was living for
Against my common sense