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Ripped back into another fucking nightmare

Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair

I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare

I don’t think that I can bear this anymore

Driven insane by the boredoms and frustrations of my daily half-life



My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do

Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence

I’m told there’s two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out

My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do

Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence



My slumber is wracked by mirage; a world that’s fairer

I rather that than the illusion of mortal terror

Give me respite from the tortures and frustrations of my daily half-life



My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do

Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence



In dreams I am awake, indeed, nothing’s at stake

We will never make that mistake, there’s nothing else

The white wolf is but a myth, for to console those in crisis

This mind of mine knows not this bliss, just drifting into the abyss



And I am told there’s two wolves in us, he who feeds must let the right one out

My path, at times it obfuscates, yet I know what I must do

Escape the oppressive prison state of this untrue existence



Ripped back into another fucking nightmare

Awake paralysis grinds my mind into despair

I keep on wishing that life were just a nightmare

I can’t take it anymore