Sysyphus\
Wall Of Sleep
throws me on my way
to roll my life at the end of the strings...
Two steps up, two days rolling down
all the life round never seen
stone-faced golems break my wings I try...
till the end of the stiffened moments I try...
till the end of the stiffened days I try...
till the end of the stiffened moments I try...
and I lose my way...
Steps to the nowhere, bitter smile,
a blindfold fly a lame man's ride
at the end of the strings
Two steps up and always rolling
down all the life round well known
stone-faced golems clip my wings