Shackled To Guilt-Anata

All was settled from the start Immaculate and pure I invited chaos to stain, defile And purity was no more Demise of the crown, hereditary prince I stand by the gate of what is not The castle now has turned To a hole in the ground Free fall Bad gods glare at me From the horizon line These gods are for real But maybe not omniscient creators I live in a fantasy And when I dream, let me dream And never wake me up again Choke on guilt Near death experience And I can not see The light at the end of the tunnel Al that was is again Those I let down have forgiven me Once more they have faith in me All I was I am again Reborn, I am a child It＇s but a dream and I hate myself All was settled from the start... There＇s a future looking bright There＇s hope, I＇ve got the strength I＇ve go a life And a talent for irony All is dead All is over Bury me under a stone With no inscription!