Mandela

Living in sin, or not
And lying in prayer
It's better to explode
Than to let it fade

A bewildered mind wanders through the dawn
Internal earthquake leaves the head swollen
I want to break free, because just worrying doesn't solve the problem
When a nightmare invades sleep
It shifts the axis, poisons the senses
Don't give in to this vice
Be strong, not passive

To not lose control, you have to be a monk
High beam on the road to see further
Otherwise life passes by and you hide
Otherwise life passes by and you hide

Sometimes you feel like disappearing
But disappearing is running away
It's like deceiving the truth
No matter where you are
You still have to face yourself
I remembered someone telling me
Feed your dream so it doesn't grow old

It's tough to master my fears
Filter my vices, manage desires

When this nightmare invades sleep
It shifts the axis, poisons the senses
Don't give in to any of it
Be strong, not passive

To not lose control, you have to be a monk
High beam on the road to see further
Otherwise life passes by and you hide
Otherwise life passes by and you hide

You hide, where?
You hide, where?
You hide, where?

To not lose control, you have to be a monk
High beam on the road to see further
Otherwise life passes by and you hide
Otherwise life passes, passes, passes
And you hide
And you hide