My Will Be Done

Awake as a stranger in this familiar land
My madlet's full of old currency
Light-years of pain bartered for instants of half happiness

Two inch from my dream's still too far

Don't call me betrayer, alone i'm this chasm
You're right my angel, but you just can't pay my price

Two inch rom my dream's still too far
In the end my will be done

Don't call me betrayer, alone i'm falling in this chasm
You're right my angel, but you just can't pay my price

Not a solution, instead my revolution because

I'll take my life in hand this time, selling it to evil
Not afraid of hell, it can't be worse than here

Erase all dry roots holding me in this steppe
Or throw herbicide on my fate
Light-years of pain bartered for instants of half happiness

Don't call me betrayer, alone i'm falling in this chasm
You're right my angel, but you just can't pay my price

I'll take my life in hand this time, selling it to evil
Not afraid of hell, it can't be worse than here
I'll wash away my sings this time
Paying for my faults
Not afraid of hell, it can't be...
It can't be worse than here