The Arrival

Like I could feel the pressure in my head
Like I could understand why's so
Like I could feel the way I am
To see what's wrong in me
I saw myself last night
Pale face floating in the dark
Body full of markings of life
Carved with blood

People living breathing
Screaming crying
Hoping lying
Bleeding crawling dying

I will mark my life
Truth which is hiding
I'll tell them - they´ll listen
I'll beat them - they won't rise