Dementia

Open your eyes while you are listening

Don't pretend that you are sleeping

Cause in the end I will find the truth

That you have being hiding since your youth

And I will open it to shambles

I will find the hidden samples

I will take them all apart

And reconstruct it from the start

And Don't hide in your illusionary hell

Because it will be easy to dispel

There´s nowhere for you to hide

Not even in behind you worthless pride

And I will open it to shambles

I will find the hidden samples

I will not let you run away

I will be sure to make my way

And there will be a time that's sure to come

When you will be finally able to go home

It will be when you have no doubts

And when you stop looking for outs

And I will open it to shambles

I will find the hidden samples

I will store them in a way

That will let you run away