DESCRIPTION:
I see life through layers of disturbing visions
Rattle cages not able to avoid suspicion
Reality is splitting at its seams
Don't know why I can't remember my dreams

From burnt out buildings I am born
Out of twisted metal and concrete scourged
I live - I thrive
I live - I die
Again and again and again and again

Twenty-three
The flame is burning faint
Young and bored
Well, isn't that quaint?