You think all think all things you don´t know will hurt you
Erased by your mental knife
You build your own cage around the sun
Burn down my feelings like Rome
Promised myself I´d never hurt you
Set me free
Now and forever
Abadon your false temples
Your monuments of failures
There is no ritual submission
There is no lack of freedom
There is no emotional minefield
There is only a tiny little soul (in eternal darkness)