Life is what you make it!
I found myself staring at the mountain, and I knew that the top is where I'll be.
As the frost began to crawl up my back, I wondered if everyone ever loved me.
The time went by and I started to climb my way, took for no insure that I could fall.
Doors and doors in the path I choosed as I wandered thrue the hall.

Madness in my soul, can feel it as I sleep.
Watch your on back my friend befor you start to weep.