كلمات The Mind Simulates

Mysteries explored as I get older Wisdom at hand. I'll never be broken These thoughts I must conquer before time ends Finding myself. The feeling now bends I'm flying away a travel disorder Discover the landscapes, the mind simulates New colors I see, new voices I hear Places unknown, the mind formulates The dreaming now ends as I bleed in sorrow Alone I'm still as rain is falling In the middle I'm cut but no blood is flowing The dreaming now ends but others shall follow I'm flying away a travel disorder Discover the landscapes, the mind simulates New colors I see, new voices I hear Places unknown, the mind formulates