It looks like my memories are turning grey They slowly fade away All hope is weak if I don’t claim my rights today It’s an endless trip to go and find The truth inside I need to read between the lines of what they say
A sacrifice may be the price For all I want to feel It might be wrong, but I don’t know It’s still a way to see The holy rules, the Serpent’s views They both seem wrong to me The only game that I should play Is that of life today
I look around and see you clowns, you’re begging to believe To the words of a deceiver I’ll rise again, above the deeds that caused my agony And make myself my own redeemer… Redeemer… the dreamer… Redeemer… the dreamer