Isolation onward boundI turn to see the northern lightsBehind
the wingHorizon turns to blackMe and my windowAfraidDark
clouds surrounding meHorrible awakeningWhat did I seeHorizon
turns blackI'm on my windowIt's all so realSchizophrenia
is crawling nearSoldiers marchingThrough the streetsAnother
victim is all they need Feeling.
....I never left my roomSince Jan Pallach is deadHe
burnt himself to deathA kind of his protestAgainst
the soviet troopsMarch into the landSorry man I was
not thereTo give you my handHe could not live no more'Cause
freedom means warI myself prefer to.
....In between four wallsI feel so insecureI feel so
afraidI wish I could liveIn a world of PSYCHO IIWhere
everything is realAnd all is so untrueSoldiers are
dying in the streetsThe blood is all I need Feeling.....Should
I leave my roomShould I try to kill a copOr should
I burn myself to deathI better do it notIn between
four wallsI feel so insecureI feel so.....AfraidObeyAfraid