All exits are closed for me, the only thing Ill ever see is A corridor to the black infinity A taste of supremacy or the deepest void of sanity Parasites of this state of liberty Yeah, I know this feeling, waiting, calculating every single inch to reach this goal Yeah, you wont deceive me, try and desecrate me, persuading wormhole of my soul Windows through time and space isolating every way and were Opened to blow the dust off my mistakes Swallowing yesterday, I am one with the stars this way But all exits are closed for me I am awake but closed are the minds eyes why Im trapped and theres no chance to comply Fly much faster to know where the time flies its like Im stuck on a verse with a poor rhyme Yeah, I know this feeling, waiting, calculating every single inch to reach this goal Yeah, you wont deceive me, try and desecrate me, persuading wormhole of my soul Persuading wormhole of my soul
persuading, wormhole, calculating, yeah, closed