Vārdi: Circle Of Silence. Your Own Story. Down On Me.

They call me murderer
I feel that knife
They don't really care

It was the assailant
Who killed my wife
I just see despair

Welcome now
In my mind

Tell me how
I will find

The way
To keep my sanity

These are the ashes
Of my destructed life
I feel the rain is pouring down on me
The road lies before me
It calls insanity
I see my world is falling down on me

Where is the fact
that i am an innocent
i'm still not detected
i have to hide away

The press decries me
As a refugee
I wish they would
Leave me be