The Filter Of Dreams

Heal the pain of my heart
So you can live
I just have you
And nobody else
And nobody else?
I feel at the end
I feel at the end?
Time runs through my veins
Clock of time

Use a filter of dreams
To separate the joy of sorrow
Let it be other
Goodbye to myself
If you can not fight
Let it be other
Let it be other?

I feel terror
They did to me
Beating was art
Who practiced in me
Who practiced in me?
Who practiced in me
And what they want?
Then to kill me?

And nobody else
I feel at the end
I feel at the end?
Time runs through my veins
Clock of time

Use a filter of dreams
To separate the joy of sorrow
Let it be other
Goodbye to myself
If you can not fight
Let it be other
Ohh… year…

Let it be other