Imprimer - Paroles Mania

Who are those men
Wearing a mask and dressed in white
I'm chained up in the twilight

No memories
But where the hell's my past gone
Yeah, what's going on

Visions
Nightmare
I want sincerity
Anguish
Madness
Dream or reality

No more joy
No more pleasures
No more desires
I just can't break the ice

In this room
The walls are cold and lifeless
They sure will be merciless

I'm being touched
Being watched in that prison
I'm praying for my reason

My body's tense
With pain and steel
And my wounds won't heal

I got no more blood
My heart beats like an engine
I'm like a machine

From Paroles Mania