Out Of My World — Diary of Dreams

fight, fight

You only care for blinded tears To penetrate with heresies You lack of deep integrity Your cold embrace Finds me amused

We have been searching what we can expect of me We have the words of sacred fortune-tellers We have the liars that will start to speak the truth We have the world for what we call are youths

Get out of my life Get out of my world Get out of my head

fight, fight

You feel the world outside is grey Don't think in black and white my child The war you sent is in my head Insane to fight for no man's land

Get out of my life Get out of my world Get out of my head

You killed your idols my beloved son Stand in line to get some sleep

Get out of my life Get out of my world Get out of my head