The World That You Made — Nasum

You've climbed all stairs and made a career, not thinking of what's behind you All these years that you've been living - would you do them again?

Punctured eyes, decieving lies Trapped in the world that you made

The world you meet is fooled by your smile, but inside you're not shining Everyday another glimse of the fear that there's no higher level

The fear you fear is drawing near It is the world that you made