Out of My World - Diary of Dreams

You only care for blinded tears

To penetrate with heresies

You lack of deep integrity

Your cold embrace

Finds me amused

We have been searching what we can expect of me

We have the words of sacred fortune-tellers

We have the liars that will start to speak the truth

We have the world for what we call are youths

Get out of my life

Get out of my world

Get out of my head

Fight, fight

You feel the world outside is grey

Don’t think in black and white my child

The war you sent is in my head

Insane to fight for no man’s land

Get out of my life

Get out of my world

Get out of my head

You killed your idols my beloved son

Stand in line to get some sleep

Get out of my life

Get out of my world

Get out of my head