You sense my presence
Even though you cannot see me
If you only walk on sunny days
You'll never reach your destination
Don't ever regret
'Cause you'll regret
What you regretted
So smile
Black, the colour of my inner soul
Just why my head is not bowed
I really don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
Freedom in all is mistery
For some a way of diying
For some a way to live
A bullet in the back
Freedom is the bread we eat
Let it be the way we die
I am the root
Crater in shadowland
Leading to raw magma, fierce as raging
Blood, wired, boiling
Solid, my razors cut deeper
The internal sun, a black
Corona above ashes
Formed
And reformed in a circle
Now you understand
I am the root
You're the one that's living in a dream
That is not reality
There are many realities
Not only one
Face it
These tales are wrought with sadness
Lands of death and realms of madness
Journeying through streets on the run
Counting the shadows, one by one
Sweet taste of darkness
So warm and bittersweet
Laughing with suck happiness
Swiftly moving like a merry go around
Dancing the deadly river
Darkness closes in
I know nothing
But this peace within
The dark is where I dwell
My home
I like to stay in the shadows
Your official private hell
Darkness delight
Just why my head is not bowed
I really don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
Freedom in all is mistery
For some a way of diying
For some a way of live
A bullet in the back
Freedom is the bread we eat
Let it be the way we die
I am the root
Crater in shadowland
Leading to raw magma, fierce as raging
Blood, wired, boiling
Solid, my razors cut deeper
The internal sun
A black
Corona above ashes
Formed
And reformed in a circle
Now you understand
The dark is where I dwell
My home
I like to stay in the shadows
Your official private hell
Darkness delight