Some Day — Norther

Hand built by echoes of the centuries From steps of truth and divine To gates of heresy and blasphemy I've made my way

I am confusion I have no place for redemption From pure to all hollow You have made my way

How will I know what's right or wrong

Guide me to live throught (these) illusions Through times of lies and deceit How will I ever be like you made me? You have made your way

Some day I will be free Some day, some day Some say they'll come for me Some say, some day

Wake up from your dream