Sometimes I wake up
and wonder why
i don't fill the void
of those demons

even so it seems to be
that it is not about
dreams of angels

many people ask to me
if I can hide the light

Everything is ruined in my head
I don't know what the way is it

I think I can still believe
the condemned will not yet be tried
no more hiding in the past
maybe this time hell won't burn so much

I think I can still believe
even the condemned will not be alone
take off the blindfold
the truth will grow under your feet

have you ever been hurt?
as much as a stab in your soul

How cruel can a sentence be?
if it's only real in my head

I can't capture the creature
like a ghost in my mirror

and all the madness in my head
will I be alone when the past dies?

I think I can still believe
the condemned will not yet be tried
no more hiding in the past
maybe this time hell won't burn so much

I think I can still believe
we are not just the condemned
It's darkest before the hope
we bring our future to the light

so then you will take my hand
What else can we lose without our fate?
When I've already lost it all
the damned may believe again

I think I can still believe
the condemned will not yet be tried
no more hiding in the past
maybe this time hell won't burn so much

I think I can still believe
even the condemned will not be alone
take off the blindfold
the truth will grow under your feet

We are condemned