Misery Path

We sail across the sea,In our thoughts we float over mountainsAll this vanity that we could hideThe truthThe truth is to be aliveand to live your life in fear by hateand create our own godsWe all ourselves are createdour own imagesOurselves we are createdour own godsIn the misty morningWhen the sun is rising,When the whole sky is red like bloodMan can realize the real meaning of lifeto love and respect your lifeYour salvation,or is just your damnation.We all ourselves...