[Verse 1: Gråzone]

Jeg hævet over jorden / troede jeg var død men er kommet tilbage /

Nu jeg dope som det coke på bordet - sænker farten / Det mit hjerte der banker /

Jeg er en skygge af min fortid / den hvide rose på min grav den er opgivet /

Så jeg stirrer mod himlen - glemmer mine planer er jeg død er jeg levende?/

For jeg uheldigt tilfreds - lever i en drøm hvor jeg endelig har plads /

Endelig fået svar på mit kald om det absurde - Mareridt føles som en drøm

Når det ikke burde /

Men jeg næsten ved målet - ingen sammenligning det mig selv jeg må råbe ad /

Overfladen skriger inde under huden /

Gemt bag et smil der i gråd ser stenen der ikke smadrer ruden!/

[Chorus]

Your mind is a weapon in itself - But to find peace u must wage war /

There will be no salvation or righteous end for those who cannot fight their

Most fearsome enemy...The mind /

I am in no way perfect - nor am I flawed / The balance between right and wrong lies

Within ourselves

There is no excuse for those who cannot achieve victory /

This is why..we dream /

[Verse 2: Michael Fynne]

I'm about to go crazy/ Lately I'm lovin' to hate/

Devilish thoughts on a daily/ Basis/

Better be some changes before I mentally end up permanently stuck in these places/

Which are troubled beyond your wildest dreams and imagination/

Ain't nobody I can reach out to/

How do I get through to you when you don't see the things I see/ Yeah/

Surrounded by people I know and love yet I feel so alone/

All I need is a hand to pull me outta' this hell zone/

Outta' this quicksand that's suckin' me into the ground/

Dear God/ Somethin' is touchin' my soul, pretendin' it's nothin' at all, but really it's stabbin a hole/

I, Just wanna' go home/

And be my self again instead of changin' into someone else/

[Chorus]

This is...the final hour / feast on your enemies or be devoured /

Do not search for divine powers / nor shall u step on those not yet acknowledged /

I am in no way perfect - nor am I flawed /

I will not preach - nor will I beg / I will fight for the right to speak..my...mind

Whats in my head