1. PITCH-BLACK MORNING

With days, I filled my years,
Under the days, I buried the truth
That hidden thought I had
I had built my house above sand

You all said to me this is the truth, but we are all lost
We just believed in the same illusion

We seek the light from the shadows, asylum from the fear, fresh water from the sea
And now I scatter everything I have built,
All the borders
All the walls and the fortresses

I’ll set my mind free, I reveal the horrors
I don’t know who I am,
I’m buried under my own laws

You all said to me this is the truth, but we are all lost
We just believed in the same illusion

We seek the light from the shadows, asylum from the fear, fresh water from the sea
And now I scatter everything I have built,
All the borders
All the fortresses