I offer my self to this night
creating whatever feels right
Insomnia can teach
inspiration to reach me

Colors burst out of my chest
my head spins around
my mouth pours out
mystical hymns and sounds

Refr.
God forgive me if I can´t give
all that´s enforced from me
i am not a human machine
I am born to be free

Sleepwalking the streets of illusion
surrounded by a common confusion
cought by a thought in delay
but unwanting to chase it away

clarity is always present
when i relax and listen
but sometimes my own demons
let me out of my own prison

Refr. 2
Dear society now hear me plead
set the humankind free
I´m not what you want me to be
I came here to be me