You see right through me Still I feel so alive I see the trail of reflections Flashing to the sky, terminal daylight I drift where life and d**h intertwine The pa**ing, the other side Catched the fright-train of reflections Of precious times, flash before my eyes Come the rain, wash away the pain... Drown where the sun falls down Fading dimensions, lightening textures of mind Crown of the ghost walking ground See-through layers of lies, buried deadweight inside Carved in my faceless self The dead end memories Drawn to the fright-train of reflections The skin-line canvas molten away Reflect the shadow of the sun that never shows in me Come the rain, master the pain Looking at me, there's non to see The ghost in me willing to be real, in my skin The broken dreams, catastrophes