What is real?nI can’t see it clearly...nShadows on my eyes, low noises are heardnI feel the cold beneath my feetnAnd my senses now are lostnnHave I been corrupted?nnIt seems like a punishmentnsomeone is trying to tell me somethingnI can’t distinguish what is real... I agonize...nIn a twisted painnA storm raises in my headnn(I’m losing myselfnI’m losing myselfnI’m losing myselfnIt’s time to free yourself - In this hellnIt’s time to feel yourself - In this hellnIt’s time to free yourself - From this hell)nnSuddenly I’m waking... strange places...nSurrounded by unknown things...nIt is a puzzle?nWhat am I doing here is it real?nQuestions without answers tormenting me...nnClosing my eyes I finally seenThere’s an answer that no one has toldnI feel the fire that burns my fleshnAnd my skin are now being rippednFreedom to my dammed angelnUnleash my demon so I can beat himnReleasing my soul, forces around usnFrom the shadows and light they arisennWe must balance the forces of lifenGood and evil, wrong or rightnLet the demons and angels fightnTo protect the free willnCause we have the right of choicenChoose what is right, I’m choosing lifennI’m losing myselfnI’m losing myselfnI’m losing myselfnIt’s time to free yourself - In this hellnIt’s time to feel yourself - In this hellnIt’s time to free yourself - From this hellnnI forgive you my demonnBut now it’s time for you to leave me..