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Childish thoughts were my faults

And they cost me a part of my own

I felt hate,I hated the feeling I had

Wounded I was all the time

All of those scars were my life

And it left me in the dark alone

Sorrow sang its song every second in my heart

Every drop of sand has taken away something bright

I ve replenished my existence therefore here I am

But still I have an ache

I feel depressed

I'm going insane

Missed my homeworld, my own time

I gave the Nothing but that "nothing" was me

(I am nothing, nothing but just me)

Here I am chained to the freedom I bought

For the price of a broken soul

(Don't have a soul anymore)

All of those beauties are now catacombs for me

Sometimes I come to the edge of sanity

Roaming endlessly without friends

These rocks are now talking to me

They say to me

"You are now free...."

Am I free?

Sorrow sings the song of sorrow in my heart

Every time I think of my home

My depression kills my mind

The dream I dreamt for all of my life

Now became my suicide

My suicide

Missed my homeworld, my own time

I gave the Nothing but that "nothing" was me

(But am I, but am I free?)

Here I am chained to the freedom I bought

For the price of a broken soul

(I am lying to myself)