In Mute One In A Million
A lifetime of sorrow
Supposed to follow...
Fearfull, hopeless
You want to leave the nest
You swallowed their words
They trapped you in their net
Now you've no where to rest
They told you and forced you to be the best
They caught you in their preposterous and endless jest
Machine's piece
Useless, disarmed
And your freedom is about to die
After all
You're a rag doll
Feeling worthless
Beating with no route
Some kind of smoky glass
Will lead them to a nonsense death
Will cover mind
Will cover soul
Will cover feelings
Only thing can heal you is
Trying to get back your life
Follow your heart be one...
Shelter from that sick world from that sick life
Thousand of muppets prepared to lie
Is there a heart in your heart?
Someday you'll begin to seek your soul
They told you and forced you to be the best
They caught you in their preposterous and endless jest
Trapped in a spiral of fault
When insanity is guiding your soul
In that jungle, like a prey
Waiting in dark with the need of pray
Some kind of smoky glass
Will lead them to a nonsense death
Covering minds
Covering souls
Covering feelings
Only thing can heal you is
Trying to get back your life
Follow heart be one in a million