Night so full of eyes
Time of ennemy's
So full of lies
Feel
Cold is a cemetary
Misantrophy

Bells ringing in your ears
Time of ennemy's
Walking all the fears
Feel
Which were long forgotten
Agony

I can't face fear!

Not now! Not tomorrow! Never!
My saviour: a latin name
Slowly the sun rises
At least in my tortured mind
I fly up, higher, to the sky for hours
Till pain brings ma back

Back to reality!

It was my own fault
Time of ennemy's
The bad result
Feel
Of an experiment
Misantrophy

Could time be turned back
Time of ennemy's
Back to the right track
Feel
I would return newborn
Feeling hope

Face fear Face fear
Face fear Face fear
Face fear Face fear