Insomnia

Jester's Funeral

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My sense to be: Sticking to a surface below my feet. And when the day is done again I am a witness of setting suns.

And then I hear your call inside my narrow walls, pretending doors are open.

Stay awake - Insomnia
Face your fate - Insomnia
Stay alive - Insomnia
One more night - Insomnia


My soul explodes because I know that distance is getting near. I will get away over hills so high and across the sea.

A landscape beyond my mind is waiting. I burn inside.