Memories remain, all my fears constrain, With my thoughts I crave the silence of the night. When the morning comes, the moment of my last I rise and slowly fade into the light I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind, I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life. Now I think I'm through, with this hand of doom, And it seems that it would never reach the end. The witness of my dream, the fever I was in, Made me doubt the fact that I exist... I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind, I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life. The freedom I have craved, the stairway to the end, I think that I have reached the turning point. No more lies and fear, mirrors dissapear, Leaving me the freedom to believe... I am just a shadow that is hiding of my former state of mind, I am just a dreamer that is running from this worthless state of life.