Reaching out for something you've got to feel
while clutching to what tu had thought was real
kicking at a dead horse pleases you
no way of mostrando your gratitude
so many things tu don't want to do
what is it? what have tu got to lose
what the hell
what is tu think you're gonna find?
hypocrite
boredom sets into the boring mind
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
inicial is not a inicial it becomes a hell
turning it into your prison cell
advantages are taken, not handed out
while tu struggle inside your hell
reaching out
grabbing for something you've got to feel
closing in
the pressure upon tu is so unreal
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
reaching out for something you've got to feel
while clutching to what tu had thought was real
what the hell
what is tu think you're gonna find
hypocrite
boredom sets into the boring mind
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
while clutching to what tu had thought was real
kicking at a dead horse pleases you
no way of mostrando your gratitude
so many things tu don't want to do
what is it? what have tu got to lose
what the hell
what is tu think you're gonna find?
hypocrite
boredom sets into the boring mind
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
inicial is not a inicial it becomes a hell
turning it into your prison cell
advantages are taken, not handed out
while tu struggle inside your hell
reaching out
grabbing for something you've got to feel
closing in
the pressure upon tu is so unreal
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
reaching out for something you've got to feel
while clutching to what tu had thought was real
what the hell
what is tu think you're gonna find
hypocrite
boredom sets into the boring mind
struggle within it suits tu fine
struggle within your ruin
struggle within tu sello your own coffin
struggle within the struggling within
Woken up, I'm still locked in this shell
frozen soul, frozen down to the core
Break the ice, I can't take anymore
Freezing
Can't mover at all
Screaming
Can't hear my call
I am dying to live
Cry out
I'm trapped under ice
Crystallized, as I lay here and rest
Eyes of glass stare directly at death
From deep sleep I have broken away
No one knows. no one hears what I say
Freezing
Can't mover at all
Screaming
Can't hear my call
I am dying to live
Cry out
I'm trapped under ice
Scream from my soul
Fate, mystified
Hell. forever more
No release from my cryonic state
What is this? I've been stricken por fate
Wrapped up tight, cannot move, can't break free
Hand of doom has a tight grip on me
Freezing
Can't mover at all
Screaming
Can't hear my call
I am dying to live
Cry out
I'm trapped under ice