One day you are looking from the other side
You turn around and you can't find your path behind
Sometimes it seems that you will tell the truth
But it's your pride; you choose to die instead of giving up
Hidden in your silence you will push away
Any attempts to grant you help of any kind
So you are blinded by what you think is truth
There's no reflexes, no reaction, there's no will
Break your chains, you can find me here
It is always the time for healing
Break your chains and throw away that cross
From the dark you shall return again
Break your chains and leave your cell behind
It is always the time for healing
Break your chains and throw away that cross
From the dark you shall return again
