I wake up in the morning early;
While everyone is still snoring...
The time is perfect the time is now
I take your hand and off we go...
Lonely and hurt,
Broken I remain...
Broken bones
and mangled limbs...
The guys of the past,
Haunt my dreams...
Monsters have awaken me,
How horrible life is I'm living in a sin...
I try to capture air within my lungs,
But I cannot see my legs are spun...
Open the book,
And turn the page...
That what surrounds you,
is that dark...