I touched with one who made me run away from my own soul...
In this world with its many illusions We are moving like mice through a maze
And now I find what's left behind has served to make me whole full of doubt,
deception, and delusion seeking purpose to all earthly days
I search within beneath a skin that bears both pleasure and pain
In a world full of constant confusion
I will not be a par to the craze
In the Afterlife will dark be bright?
will cold be warm?
will the day have no night?
In the Afterlife?
will the blind have sight?
In the Afterlife Behind closed eyes some comfort lies
In knowing the truth never spoken
Through this world with us hidden conclusion
we'll keep moving like mice through a maze
In the Afterlife
will dark be bright?
will cold be warm?
will the day have no night?
In the Afterlife?
will the blind have sight?
In the Afterlife In the Afterlife
will dark be bright?
will cold be warm?
will the day have no night?
In the Afterlife?
will the blind have sight?
In the Afterlife
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