A Prison Called Earth — Atrocity

I look in the mirror and what I can see is one face with abandoment I can't hide myself and I'm not free, living in mental abesement

Imprison

The rising sun awakes gleams of hope, but who does trust them anymore? A life in disillusion shows the truth of this gloomy glamour

Imprison

Wherever I walk on earth– a neverending search My present is my past– my future hopeless Live the dying world! – injustice The vicious circle turns– impetuous From child, adolescent, adult, age of death Systematic clearence– disheartening experience No time, no place– for a righteous change

No god, no preach could save my will to live Death was and will be All my dreams, all my wishes like a small heap of ashes Emotions, feelings they are gone– being formed and educated by.....

..... A prison called earth Your end is your birth– a prison called earth Self-realization's death– a prison called earth