| Here I am even in the coldness. | |
| Snowflakes caress my naked hands. | |
| On the floor, still forgotten footsteps. | |
| The sun is waiting just behind. | |
| The first ray of light gave me the right | |
| to see from my eyes and know there was | |
| never any doubt they're mine. | |
| Unopened doors are waiting for me. | |
| The LOTUS lies all around withered away. | |
| Lost reality unfolds to my mind. | |
| Blank memories show me I've been here before. | |
| Shameless fingers are pointing the goal | |
| and I am the one | |
| who choses what I want. | |
| Another life... | |
| Is it only in my mind? | |
| I can't remember who I am. | |
| Who really cares? | |
| It should be this way. | |
| My life is like a book to write. | |
| The first ray of light gave me the right | |
| to see from my eyes and know they're mine... | |
| Who am I? Who cares? | |
| Everything but me always reminds the same. | |
| Where am I? Who cares? | |
| I don't need to know, my life srarts right here | |
| Shy, you're staring fearful at any side, | |
| collecting the feelings even the lies. | |
| Crawling naively till your collide. | |
| Remember that boys never cry. | |
| Scream louder when doctrines reach | |
| to eliminate your smile. | |
| Innocent hands, STILL UNLABELED... |