I have a road inside my head, broad and wide
It’s Longsome, cracked and has an endless path
It’s like a highway built for only one ride
A circle of sadness

Only when I see a fragment from afar
Only when I sleep and dream
I feel no emptiness
A single flower of black and red

I have a road inside my head and its leading me to hell
But there is neither a beginning nor a waiting end
A circle of madness trapped deep within my soul
I silently walk the road I have inside