When I try to remember the beginning
The whole thing comes like a dream
That don't bring me laughs
And something might be reality
From what I've been but, who am I?
Prisoner of one life that
Due to scare of what I've been
Today I hide myself in darkness
Catching the few that rest
Waiting for the end of the line
When I'll find what I think it's real
To quench my thirsty for the truth
Finishing my sufferings and fears
Ahead of me like a thick haze
When I try to remember the beginning
The whole thing comes like a dream
That don't bring me laughs
And something might be reality