I don't know where you go All the paths look to be the same And even if you arrive in Rome You won't find the answer of martyrs It's easier to sustain pain than to feel fullness Not kidding yourself would be a good thing I guess Because restarts need too much efforts from yourself Then you live your life in the wrong way As if all will be OK Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell You are lost in a cell without corners All is round, all is slick Without sake listen to vacuum You tried unwillingly but you tried Light and noise don't disturb you When you fall asleep in your mediocrity The epicureans are so weird You don't get their rites, is it a code? Or a decoy for the traitors You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you You can't find a way with a blindfold It gives you the feeling you're cold You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you The walls look like menacing vice Of your mistakes you've to pay the price Hear the rumble of storm Hang overhead the torment First time I saw you, I felt this alchemy Second time I saw you, everything was already rotten I don't know where you go I think you neither know No answer on the Coliseum yet Search well between the pages of time If one hasn't been pulled off Remember you the moments When everything was made with iron 'Cause the past is indispensable To make the future, your future Where you won't be abandoned anymore Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell You are lost in a cell without corners All is round, all is slick Without sake listen to vacuum You can't find a way throughout your secret it's running down on you You can't find a way with a blindfold It gives you the feeling you're cold This energy not well concentrated Is to overcome a lack, a blank The rest of your life to forget it To replace it or regrets forever These failure don't have to be a doomsday You decide what has to happen until the last day But beware in the future Your spirit will never be pure