The sorrow just went away The coldness started to end The things just get clearer They do not posses me A concept that makes us through Is a progress that terminates And determinates us too The idea itself proclaims Proclaim now your position Or you will get lost Don't escape now to the reason That makes us fall But now I'll have to show you my strength, or keep it hidden Right now I see clear you through my mind, I seem to follow This state of mind is pulling me down, it controls me now I know the only way out to this is facing my demons The maze helps me proclaim The pain slowly fades away The maze is my own mind That will release me to my own hell And makes us fall So I'll show you my strength