Shadows Of The Past
He sits alone speaking aloud
With ghosts in his mind
Who are shining and wandering in the dark
They rejoice to see him dying
Their cries of delight are blind
Their presence needs to be kept apart
This is the end of a man
Who doesn't understand
That his world is untrue
Sorrow in his voice
Sorrow in his eyes
In his head only black noise
Sorrow without any light
Sorrow without any fight
Craziness wins over tonight
Too many shadows of the past
Hidden behind the sky
Of his soul full of leaden colored clouds
For too long he has thought he could
Run away from pain
He surrenders to his madness and slowly falls
This is the end of a man
Who doesn't understand
That his world is untrue
New names every day, every day wrong thought
Ever increasing nightmare
He remains alone
Sorrow in his voice
Sorrow in his eyes
In his head only black noise
Sorrow without any light
Sorrow without any fight
Craziness wins over tonight
Sombras del Pasado
Él se sienta solo hablando en voz alta
Con fantasmas en su mente
Que brillan y deambulan en la oscuridad
Se regocijan al verlo morir
Sus gritos de alegría son ciegos
Su presencia necesita mantenerse aparte
Este es el final de un hombre
Que no entiende
Que su mundo es falso
Tristeza en su voz
Tristeza en sus ojos
En su cabeza solo ruido negro
Tristeza sin ninguna luz
Tristeza sin ninguna lucha
La locura gana esta noche
Demasiadas sombras del pasado
Escondidas detrás del cielo
De su alma llena de nubes de plomo
Durante demasiado tiempo ha pensado que podría
Escapar del dolor
Se rinde a su locura y cae lentamente
Este es el final de un hombre
Que no entiende
Que su mundo es falso
Nuevos nombres cada día, cada día pensamiento equivocado
Pesadilla cada vez mayor
Permanece solo
Tristeza en su voz
Tristeza en sus ojos
En su cabeza solo ruido negro
Tristeza sin ninguna luz
Tristeza sin ninguna lucha
La locura gana esta noche