Life Is Calling

Chain down my neck, Heavy load on a chest, (I) feel like I’m led by an unknown hand, oppressed, Bound by invisible ties, restricted in my stride. Blurry sight, I’m walking blind, Occupied by a stranger. Guiding the way To constantly make Me drift from my sanity. Lost in the maze of reflections, Caught in a web of inner perception. Blurry sight, I’m running wild, Occupied by a stranger. Guiding the way To make Me go insane. Locked in this fragile state, Where no thoughts are mine. I can not confide in myself again. Cause now I see clearly who I am. Just another gear In life’s vehicle. Just another mind, Determined to believe it has a choice. Just another soul. Helpless. Feels out of place. Can't get control over herself. In illusion we pretend to be alive. Our life is calling! Break free from these chains that hold your mind. Our life is calling! Running and running From a hand that holds me. Chasing and chasing This subtle sense of my will. But nothing feels the same Carbonized existence, I can feel it in my bones. Purified persistence Runs through the blood I know. Out of sight, out of mind. Tortured just to be Tortured again. Now, The scales Are falling from my eyes, No existence is defined. In illusion we pretend to be alive. Our life is calling! Break free from these chains that hold your mind. Our life is calling!