Scenes of old

Have you ever woke up one day
And felt that everything is cold and empty
Without meaning, without hope
Without rhyme or reason
And as the night turns into day
I try to walk away
But nightmares come
To make their play
I guess this time
They’re back to stay

Have I been holding on the past
Hiding behind a faceless mask?
Let me wipe away the tears
Make a new beginning…

Release me from the scenes of old
Any God will do

I can’t feel inside
For how long can I hide
Let death be my bride
Let me cross the great divide

Have you ever felt the anger
Enfolding you
Making you lose control
I could never see…until now
My dark side unveiling
And as the night turns into day
I slowly drift away
As nightmares come
To make their play
I guess this time
They’re back to stay

Have I been holding on the past
Hiding behind a faceless mask?
Let me wipe away the tears
Make a new beginning

I can’t feel inside
For how long can I hide
Let death be my bride
Let me cross the great divide

I can’t feel inside
For how long can I hide
Let death be my bride
Let me cross the great divide