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The innocent childhood years passed away

Here I leave the carefree life behind

I trespass the gates of maturity

And I feel, I feel so lost

As the reality of human existence

Slaps, slaps me inthe face

There is someone standing onmy way

Who are you? - The art of life I am

You're so young and haeven't yet learned

How hard it is to get to know me

The art of life

And human existence

How hard it is...

To get... to get to know me

Brutal reality i burning the mark on me

Bleeding wounds of my hurt ambitions

As my pride is being trodden

The beast in me yearns to be unleashed

It tears apart my deepest feelings

I was destined to be more than average

There is someone standing on my way

 Who are you? - The art of life I am

You're so young and haeven't yet learned

How hard it is to get to know me

The art of life

And human existence

How hard it is...

To get... to get to know me

The insecurity of the tomorrow

As Iscariot by my side

Amongst the fragile human efforts

Will I find the peace of mind

When lost in the labyrinth

I herby open another door?