After another destruction
everything becomes pure
The feeling of broken, I know
After another escape
From the prison of the soul
The feeling of freedom, I know
Enjoy quietly, even just for a fragment of moment
In a trapped room, the time is 2am
With master Don Quixote’s courage
Declare war on the air before you
When the depression exploded,
Welcome to the party
Crazy feeling, doesn’t need praise
Leave all the hypocrisy till the end of the day
Like the most baroque rhythm in old-fashioned arts
I wanna know woh
I wanna know who
Infected by the craziness, how can my extremes to be saved
I wanna know wohh
I wanna know wohh
On the lunch tray, are two well-dressed flies
Arguing for proof of existence with a particularly noisy voice
White space-time background repeating words and sentences
This scenery is so familiar
Perhaps everything is just an illusion
The craziest thoughts in the clouded mind
I wanna know wohh
I wanna know wohh
In the crazy world, how to fit in the mainstream
I wanna know wohh
I wanna know wahh
After another destruction
everything becomes pure
The feeling of broken, I know
After another escape
From the prison of the soul
The feeling of freedom, I know
I will try
peacefully sink and disappear in the gentle of Darkness
Carefully playing the sad clown
Standing in the corner, enjoying a moment of freedom
(MAMA!)
When all the noises become mime, the scenery becomes a little creepy
Like the dangerous silence in the jungle
Highlighting unsettled bodies
Following the track the time
I try to unsolve for me
Those ignored missed evidences
Pointing to ignorant words traps
In the subjective world
How many fierce beasts are there
I wanna know wohh
I wanna know wohh
How to escape after hunted
I wanna know wohh
I wanna know wohh
If I can the medicine that continues the madness
Then I won’t care about those cold attacks
Obsessed with pure madness and mad words
Follow Einstein’s logic, the relative theory
In the night of half-dreaming
Contradictions make me almost impossible to breathe
All the unknown makes me awake
This feeling
I don’t want to know
I don’t want to know
I don’t want to know no no
After another destruction
everything becomes pure
The feeling of broken, I know
After another escape
From the prison of the soul
The feeling of freedom, I know
I will try
peacefully sink and disappear in the gentle of Darkness
Carefully playing the sad clown
Standing in the corner, enjoying a moment of freedom
*For me
This is so unfamiliar
Too much restraints for possibilities
Overcoming the broken process
Let me reborn
After another destruction
Everything becomes pure
This fanatic feeling (understand)
After another escape (that moment) came
Getting the desired freedom
After escaping from the madness
From beginning to Forever